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Adze has a minion!
Snitches the Stitches
Snitches the Stitches
Adze
Legacy Name: Adze
The
Nightmare NoktoaOwner:
AshentaAge: 16 years, 4 months, 3 days
Born: January 3rd, 2008
Adopted: 16 years, 4 months, 3 days ago (Legacy)
Adopted: January 3rd, 2008 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 261
- Strength: 763
- Defense: 729
- Speed: 716
- Health: 710
- HP: 710/710
- Intelligence: 1,052
- Books Read: 929
- Food Eaten: 2934
- Job: Agent
He was too late.
He could still see your lips moving, trying to say something only for you to take your last breath. That single tear cascading down her cheek, streaking against the dust and blood. Anguished eyes staring out in a silent scream that was quickly stuffed out. They way his mouth formed around her name in a silent constricting scream; Olivia.
Still, he was too late and it is something he could never forgive himself for.
Looking out over the charred land covered in corpses of fallen men and blood pooling on the ground, the fire raging that brought the sickening scent of burnt flesh, he vowed. He would find the men who did this and avenge you and our people.
Taking in the site of death fueled the rage burning in him. His eyes flicker over to stare the flag he had missed at first. Making his way over to it, trying to memorize and figure out who they were. The flag itself was white with a skull that was cracked in several places, missing teeth and had black ooze come from the broken parts and holes. Behind the cross was in a striking blood red cross. Adze gasped as he realized who had done this and it felt like someone had reached in his gut and squeezing all his organs; the Roukh.
Roukh were an awful bunch, one who killed any and everyone in their way, having their way with any female- sometimes males- that fancied there eyes and took what they wanted. They were the pirates of the land and usually went after people who had the most. So why had they choose his small clan and kill them all was beyond him, but it mattered not, he would still avenge his people.
He could still see your lips moving, trying to say something only for you to take your last breath. That single tear cascading down her cheek, streaking against the dust and blood. Anguished eyes staring out in a silent scream that was quickly stuffed out. They way his mouth formed around her name in a silent constricting scream; Olivia.
Still, he was too late and it is something he could never forgive himself for.
Looking out over the charred land covered in corpses of fallen men and blood pooling on the ground, the fire raging that brought the sickening scent of burnt flesh, he vowed. He would find the men who did this and avenge you and our people.
Taking in the site of death fueled the rage burning in him. His eyes flicker over to stare the flag he had missed at first. Making his way over to it, trying to memorize and figure out who they were. The flag itself was white with a skull that was cracked in several places, missing teeth and had black ooze come from the broken parts and holes. Behind the cross was in a striking blood red cross. Adze gasped as he realized who had done this and it felt like someone had reached in his gut and squeezing all his organs; the Roukh.
Roukh were an awful bunch, one who killed any and everyone in their way, having their way with any female- sometimes males- that fancied there eyes and took what they wanted. They were the pirates of the land and usually went after people who had the most. So why had they choose his small clan and kill them all was beyond him, but it mattered not, he would still avenge his people.
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Book of Demons V
Nightmare Ontra Plushie
Puck
Nightmare Antlephore Plushie
Nightmare Donadak Plushie
Haunted Feather
Haunted Carrot
Orange Skull Votive Candle
Trash Picking
Stories of Despair II
Gamemaster Rag Doll
Hunted Turnip