On December 26th, 2015 my life changed forever while visiting the Half Baked shop in Shadowglen. All matter of dangerous creatures tend to run through the town and it remains a dangerous setting for the living. It was a dangerous place for me; a run in with a nightmare Telenine nearly ended my life. After the Telenine was chased off, the manager on duty at Half Baked ran over to me. She scooped me up in her arms which was no easy feat as, believe it or not, I was a fiery reborn Lain. The manager was a sweetheart Harvester. The blue orbs of her eyes locked with mine and she told me that I could either die, become an Unliving, or take my chances with Dr. Euclid. I was in no mind to make a sound decision. I weakly repeated doctor, doctor! before I passed out. When I awoke, I no longer had my beautiful plumage or my fire.
I used to take such joy in lighting up bananas foster, cherries jubilee, and creme brulees. I would pour on some brandy or rum over top of the dessert and with a flick of a feather, it would light up and cook, delighting my customers. I suppose a lighter could work just as well. I suppose a lot of things. What else is there to do but make do? I've been spending a lot more time on the Darkside Isle, observing the cooking techniques of the culture and spending time with my two new friends, coworkers, and fellow sweets enthusiasts Dulcette and Zeta!
Pet originally created by a user named Bubblyboo717. Adopted 12/26/15.















