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Kymeire has a minion!
Asferende the Nightmane
Asferende the Nightmane
Kymeire
Legacy Name: Kymeire
The Nightmare Darkonite
Owner: Halofire
Age: 13 years, 9 months, 5 days
Born: July 27th, 2010
Adopted: 13 years, 9 months, 5 days ago
Adopted: July 27th, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 7
- Strength: 17
- Defense: 18
- Speed: 15
- Health: 16
- HP: 15/16
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Stock Worker
Oh, this is a nightmare alright.
But you're not waking up. You're in my world now.
It's dark. In fact, it's impossible to overstate this fact. The darkness huddles so thick around you that it's difficult to even breathe, your chest's slight movement restrained by the darkness running chains around you. The only things left to you are thoughts now.
Ah ah ah. We're not done here yet. Tell me a story.
But opening your mouth is difficult, and you realize before you do that the darkness would suck all of the life out of you if only it could get in.
I want a story. I want all of that life out of you. I can keep you here for an eternity. All I want is one lifetime in that eternity.
That's quite enough, Kymeire. We don't want to break them yet.
It's suddenly much colder, but the darkness isn't so thick; again you can breathe, can move. Your muscles are protesting as they experience the pull of gravity once more, but a bit of oxygen quickly fixes that issue. And then the darkness breaks, a shaft of light enveloping you, drawing you whether you like it or not.
The nightmare has just begun.
But you're not waking up. You're in my world now.
It's dark. In fact, it's impossible to overstate this fact. The darkness huddles so thick around you that it's difficult to even breathe, your chest's slight movement restrained by the darkness running chains around you. The only things left to you are thoughts now.
Ah ah ah. We're not done here yet. Tell me a story.
But opening your mouth is difficult, and you realize before you do that the darkness would suck all of the life out of you if only it could get in.
I want a story. I want all of that life out of you. I can keep you here for an eternity. All I want is one lifetime in that eternity.
That's quite enough, Kymeire. We don't want to break them yet.
It's suddenly much colder, but the darkness isn't so thick; again you can breathe, can move. Your muscles are protesting as they experience the pull of gravity once more, but a bit of oxygen quickly fixes that issue. And then the darkness breaks, a shaft of light enveloping you, drawing you whether you like it or not.
The nightmare has just begun.