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Jyun
Legacy Name: Jyun


The Graveyard Neela
Owner: Sync

Age: 14 years, 4 months, 1 week

Born: January 12th, 2010

Adopted: 14 years, 4 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: January 12th, 2010

Statistics


  • Level: 27
     
  • Strength: 81
     
  • Defense: 66
     
  • Speed: 98
     
  • Health: 88
     
  • HP: 33/88
     
  • Intelligence: 210
     
  • Books Read: 210
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed



How long has it been, a year maybe... or perhaps ten?

How long have I been in this isolation? So long, I can’t remember if I was put here by some strange fate, or if this is really the existence I’ve chosen.

Sometimes day’s will go by that I think I’ve been blinded, surrounded by a white glow, a never-ending void of colour. I must remind myself, waving my hands in the bitter cold, just to see them. Just to make sure.

I’m not entirely alone out here; this snow-scape is surprisingly filled with life. Not human life no, creatures, critters, predators. But I can be a predator too, can’t I? All I have to do is close my eyes, seek out the presence of a small rabbit. A gentle suggestion, a thought, that’s all it takes to bring him to me. I feel his fear in the back of his mind, but he comes still, and will until he is close enough for me to snap his neck.

This is the only reason I have survived out here, my ability to seek out and coerce prey to come to me, to sense a predator before it senses me, and turn it away, and all with my mind. I can feel their primitive emotions, their desires. It is not an ability to read minds, no, that wouldn’t suffice with animals anyway. It is what they call Empathy, and it is also why I am out here, in this nothingness, driven away by my own people due to superstition and fear of anything abnormal.

It’s not all bad though, it is quiet out here, rather than a mass of human emotions that overwhelm my senses. Human emotions, feelings of others, constantly washing over me, assaulting my mind in such a way that sometimes I don’t know which emotions are mine, and which aren’t.

If only I could control it, or shut it off completely. That would be ideal. I suppose it could be useful if I learned to harness my ability, but for now, the best I can do is to try to survive.

Art

x by Nayona
x by maknae
x by Hitherto
x by Opundo

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