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Venus the Aphrodite
Chromatica
The Angelic Yaherra
Owner: kudzu
Age: 12 years, 10 months, 1 week
Born: June 17th, 2011
Adopted: 12 years, 10 months, 1 week ago
Adopted: June 17th, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
She traversed the rocky land, shining gems in the distance reflecting rainbow sprays of light, searching for her purpose;
searching for a Sine.
She learned about those who inhabited the planet - The Tribes.
The Junkyard Scavengers were often found outside of cities. They took apart and tinkered with scraps from electronics and vehicles of a World long past. They didn't let anything go to waste.
The Spiritual Ones spent time in temples. They prayed for peace; both inner and throughout the world. They provided guidance for many Tribes.
The Eco Warriors fought charismatically for the planet and its flora and fauna inhabitants, protecting fragile eco-systems and promoting sustainability. They kept the Waters clean.
The Cyber Kids protected their right to enjoy themselves. They found new ways to entertain others and keep spirits high. Their music uplifted the spirits of the Planet.
The Kindness Punks rallied amongst themselves, their lives spent serving others and uniting the Tribes. They appreciated everyone's differences and cared for all. Their creed kept the Planet in balance.
The Government Officials are a higher power on the Planet. They have struggled to keep unity among the Tribes, but are lost in their own affairs. They are open to Change but do not have the means to do so.
And so Chromatica, upon conclusion of her journey, bowed to the earth and to the Planet with weary limbs. Through the eyes of the Tribes she realized her purpose of her birth. She was the Planet. The Planet of Chromatica. She is one with all the Tribes and is with all beings wherever they may be, through suffering and joy.
In Chromatica no one thing is greater than another.
The world rots in conflict. Many tribes battle for dominance. While the Spiritual Ones pray and sleep for peace, the Kindness Punks fight for Chromatica...
I.
I'll keep looking for Wonderland
Could this love protect me from the pain?
I'd rather be dry but at least I'm alive
This is my dancefloor I fought for
I can't see straight, I can't see me
II.
This is biological statis, my mood's shifting to manic places
I am top shelf, they built me strong, am I your type?
At least I'm not a fake
We could be jokers, brought to the daylight
Scratch my nails into the dirt to pull me out okay
III.
Before there was love there was silence
I cry more than I ever say, each time, your love seems to save the day
Gossip, babble on, battle for your life, Babylon
“If you’re listening to this album and you’re suffering in any type of way, just know that that suffering within itself is a sign of your humanity and you are not broken." -Lady Gaga, on Chromatica
credits:
Write up/tribe concept/additional CSS work by kudzu
CSS help from Lea kitten Faber
Background from Unsplash
Text/tribe names/lyrics/images © Lady Gaga, et al
Pet Treasure
Sugar Sweet Fruit
Gentleman Vintage Kanis Plushie
Polished Crystal Bead
Raspberry Umbrella Drink
Homemade Mirror Ball
Broken Ornamented Mirror
Extra Strength Pain Pills
Innocent Subetan Ball Jointed Doll
Green Apple Sour Blaster
Cerise Half-Blindfold
Dawn Six-Shooter
Lightning Mosaic Tile
Remembrance Dove
Kiss of Aphrodite
Turquoise Melon