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Miirage_621 has a minion!

Minion the Ivak




Miirage_621
Legacy Name: Miirage_621


The Blacklight Paralix
Owner: Blackpassion777

Age: 15 years, 6 months, 1 week

Born: September 10th, 2010

Adopted: 15 years, 6 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: September 10th, 2010

Statistics


  • Level: 1
     
  • Strength: 10
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


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Basics

Full Name:Miirage
Age: Unknown
Current Residence: Prism
Orientation: Unknown
Nationality: Unknown
Eye color:red and green
Type of hair:thick, black
Hairstyle:---
Body type/built: slim, toned muscle; small stature.

Favorites

Favorite color: No particular
Favorite music: Classical

General Information

This double-sided spirit has two personalities, or rather, a split in his soul that push and pull for dominance. His reflection is always his inverted self, be it water or a mirror. Both sides have the power to give and take color from the world as they please.

Personality

Loner ~ Angry ~ Violent ~ Dissociative ~ Persistent ~ Controlling ~ Psychopathic

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His Story


The blood was thick on the floor, sticky and red as it lay out before me like a sick masterpiece. At first I felt nothing, it's like nothing and everything was happening all at once. She's dead. That word was a weight on my brain, the finality of it all crushing down on me and sucking the air from my lungs in shock.

The rage from my counterpart brought me back, his anger fueling my own as I curled my fingers into my palm until they drew blood. The pain was a familiar anchor as my head swam, my more submissive self ordered me, “Let me out.”

My words were a quiet hiss, “Why?”

His words were flat with indifference, “I'm going to find the one that did this. And he's going to die.”

“What makes you think I'm going to let you have the satisfaction?”

His voice was methodical and sharp, “Because despite all your rage and all your violence you still can't bring yourself to kill.”

I sunk to my knees with a defeated sigh, “I hate you.”

“LET ME FREE!!” His scream startled me and my fingers twitched at my sides. His desire to kill numbing my what was left of my heart. I felt the tears wet my cheeks, cold rivets dampening my skin as I fell back and let him have control. Being the dormant spirit, the controlling spirits emotions overwhelmed my own. I was shocked at how little emotion there was. I was aware only of a burning desire.

His voice was quiet as he brought us to our feet, “Thank you.”



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“I'm self-destructive. I'm slowly poisoning the very existence I so deeply desire...”



































Pet Treasure


Fireside Cupcake

Bonfire Beanbag

Fireside Apple Cinnamon Leaf Candle

Red Fireside Centerpiece

Pet Friends


Swirlie Latte
In all the colors of light