Information
A_384
Legacy Name: A_384
The Angelic Sheeta
Owner: MOcheeka
Age: 13 years, 11 months, 3 weeks
Born: May 22nd, 2010
Adopted: 12 years, 9 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: August 8th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 9
- Strength: 22
- Defense: 20
- Speed: 16
- Health: 30
- HP: 17/30
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
I was no one, and to no one I was.
But I got turned around, y'see. I saw that light at the end of the tunnel and embraced it. And... my life changed.
I sobered up. I threw away the needles and put down the guns. I gave what I had left to my mates left in the street and wandered elsewhere. I wanted to leave the city. I wanted to get out.
So I ventured out. I hitched I ride with a stranger. Told 'em, "Take me as far as you can with me. I wanna go somewhere magical."
They ended up dropping me off somewhere where the air smelled of sugar. You could stick your tongue out and smile, because it was sweet. I climbed up a hill and sat on top of it. It was the tallest hill around; I knew, because I could for miles. The city still remained in the background. Just a tiny grayish light that seemed to pester me. I turned away from it and looked up. It was dusk. The sky seemed to swirl into different colors: pink, orange, and a little bit of blue.
How nice it was up here. I never wanted to leave.
But I did. I hadn't taken any food from the town when I left. My hungry body had already started eating itself from the inside, and I was dying.
I wasn't really sad, to be honest. Kind of glad. I wouldn't have to keep running anymore. I could finally sleep and rest.
And so I died. And now I'm an angel. Funny how that happened considering all the bad I had done. Now I just sort of wander the land outside that sleepy town I left. I try to help those who, like me, had wandered out here to seek some sort of solace from the coldness of the world. Turns out, I wasn't the only one that felt: alone.