Ammit
(#15365689)
Why don't you love me as much as I love you?
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Energy: 49/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
28.32 m
Wingspan
21.37 m
Weight
8694.06 kg
Genetics
White
Iridescent
Iridescent
Blood
Shimmer
Shimmer
Blood
Runes
Runes
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 156 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Since the beginning of time, among dragon clans, so called medusas have been born. Amazingly beautiful, they had the ability to kill with just a glance. Anyone who looked into their amazing eyes turned into a stone. Some medusas were killed immediately after birth, others were abandoned, and those whose parents were not afraid, were hidden so that they would not harm anyone. These abandoned ones usually took revenge killing everyone and making out of them their gardens with stone statues. But Ammit wasn't - on the contrary, she loved life and other dragons around her. She couldn't be evil, even if others laughed at her or pointed their fingers at her. She covered her eyes with a piece of material and learned not to use her eyesight. She allowed herself to take the material off only when she was in her garden. She was a passionate gardener and willing to help others in this field. She smiled even when she was in great pain, she could not get angry with the dragons who were harming her, she could not. ---- Everyone has the right to life. ---- She lived in a remote area in order not to frighten anybody with her own person. In the middle of the forest she created a garden that would intimidate many queens. She spent several hours a day there to pamper it as much as she could. She poured all her feelings into the flowers she loved and loved. However, she was alone. She spent the whole day in her garden drinking tea or looking after flowers. Nobody visited her, everyone avoided her. She wanted anyone to notice her, so that she wouldn't have to spend all her life alone. She wanted love. ---- I don't want to be alone.---- One day she heard from gossips in a village about a mysterious magician who ran a small shop in a cave at the edge of a forest. Women were enchanted by him, because he was said to be handsome and talented, he helped many dragons. Ammit wanted to learn more about the mysterious shopkeeper. She stole near the cave and watched from hiding as the magician was talking to a person. His blood red wings enchanted her, resembling the colour of her eyes and the colour of her wings. Ammit wings shined like fresh blood decorated with flowers. To improve her mood she always decorated her horns, wings and body with flowers. Out of curiosity, she covered her eyes and decided to approach the man who enchanted her. The closer she approached him, the greater her fear became. It smelled of him as a corpse. The scars that marked his body were signs that he had taken part in many battles. His body was clean and his signs covered. Signs as old as time - signs of necromancers. She hesitated, standing in front of him, his sweet smile hid poison. ---- What can I do for you? ---- he asked. ---- Who are you? ---- she asked. ---- My name is Ahpuch. ---- . The lack of his facial expressions made her realize that she had fallen into a spider's net like a butterfly. Her heart beat harder, she waited so long for it. She liked him. She knew he was not good, but she wanted to change him. Under this cold shell there was certainly a heart hidden and she wanted to reach it. She wanted to ignite the extinguished flame and regain the glow of his eyes. She smiled while extending her hands towards him. Now or never. ---- Make my dream come true and be with me. ---- ▬▬ ADDITIONAL ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
▬▬ POEMS ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ A life is sweeter spent in love, where rubies bloom beneath the cloth to fall like blood and tears. A life alone should not be feared. The walls are strong and hidden deep, and there are secrets here to keep. Eyes unseen, as carven stone; better, then, to wait alone, pushing aside the bone-deep need to feel a love returned. Sweet is life, so say the dead who cannot see the road ahead, but life alone is bittersweet. A single heart is incomplete, and the blood shines so brightly it is easy to tread lightly and fall into the dark. Life is sweet, but she is sweeter; blind and trusting, hungrily eager to take a hand that's stained in blood and wander down an unknown road. Tangled in his dreamlike snare, the roses bloom, or die. Love as sweet as honeyed blood, as sweet as life and death; enough to feed the lonely soul that stays for the Medusa's cleansing gaze. Poem by @Pigwidgeon ▬▬ ARTS ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ | __ |
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