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Nil has a minion!

Violent Noise the Dunwingg

Nil

The

Nightmare Feli
Owner: CORE

Age: 10 years, 11 months, 3 weeks

Born: July 24th, 2015

Adopted: 5 years, 7 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: December 12th, 2020

Statistics

Level: 3
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Toys Played: 0
Job: Cleaning Crew

why are they like this
why am i like this
why can't they just
shhh
let me Live

welcome
to
r e m o t e

name ?

nickname nil

age late 20s

birthday july 24th (♌︎)

race ghost

gender none

height 165cm

skin tone xxx

eyes xxx

likes

art
music
soothing darkness
hopeful sun
words
cool air
being empty

trivia

fingers / lips split easily
"intimidating"
collected stickers when young
terrible memory
x
x

orientation ace

affinity choking, violets, moon

occupation trapped in r e m o t e

role suicidal butterfly

demeanor unpredictable, extreme, numb

alignment lawful chaotic bullshit

build fuzzy / abstract

mods lip, nose, ears, industrial

hair xxx

dislikes

those t h o u g h t s
that burning feeling
indecision
the wrong note
lag
noise
face / stomach

playlist

nihilizm - aruguere
elysion - apotheosis
fixer - fixer / ers
diaura - triangle / versus
dexcore - [metempsychosis.]
exist†trace - recreation eve
the gazette - dogma / ninth

...

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[ the wolf ]

he haunts with gleaming eyes and fangs that pass no lie. he is the brother masked as abuse. he is a friend - yet his spider's legs prick from the shadows. he circles. crawls. i fall into myself. his voice is the last thing i hear.

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[ the moths ]

they flutter and tweet like mindless fairies. the things they say are not their fault. only noise. where did they learn those words? they don't understand - but i do, and it's dragging me under. please be quiet. please stop crawling all over me. i feel so heavy. please. leave me a l o n e.

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[ the siren ]

she wants me dead. to pick her teeth with my bones. i'd let her. she has a voice like mist that creeps under my skin. a death like hers tastes of relief. my passion keeps me alive. her anger rivals my own.

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[ the stag ]

he is wise and calm. patient. nothing like me. his presence soothes me when i cannot contain myself. he is a phantom. if i call out, will he hear? a silent watcher.. yet i think he understand the boil of my blood.

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