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Toxicant

(#18528412)

crown of madness

Rance

Rat King

Energy: 0/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

4.45 m

Wingspan

3.75 m

Weight

730.54 kg

Genetics

Swamp
Tapir

Maize
Noxtide

Tomato
Stained

Hatchday

Nov 18, 2015
(8 years)

Breed

Adult
Mirror

Eye Type

Shadow
Common

Level 25 Mirror

Max Level

STR

129

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

Biography

c a n t a r e l l a

crown of madness

alignment- neutral evil
allegiance- none

The three travelers led their clan in peace and glory, and then the two did, and then it was just Toxicant, when her little lion had gone off to the Icefields and her sidhe was on the other side of Sornieth breaking his own curses. She was strong, but she wasn’t strong enough to lead on her own, and so when a pretty ice-colored skydancer who reminded her so much of both her boys came to the clan and told her to rest-

She didn’t say no.

Toxicant barely remembered her exile, but it must have been years that she spent wandering the Contagion, fighting off raiders at every turn and trying to ignore the rot that began to crawl up her wings and forearms. She kept walking, while flesh and sinew sloughed off her like water. It hurt, so she knew she was still alive. Her claws were still sharp. She would live through this.

The last set of raiders that deigned approach her were a curious pair- a mirror hatchling and a pretty guardian with scales black as night. They approached her for food, she thought, but she had none- she’d been joining vultures for her daily meal for a fortnight now. They took pity on her, she thought, because the guardian sent the hatchling back to whatever a “triumvirate” was and dragged her along on a hunt.

Toxicant returned to the Orchard and found her little lion and her sidhe returned, cold and golden. She draped herself in fabric and masks to cover the rot, stopped the trembling in her claws by not moving at all; and so she’s just as still and silent as they are, now. The jet-black guardian, Agust, goes to parties in her stead and hangs off Toxicant’s arm when she can muster the strength for attendance. They are a garden of stone now, all of them. Shells of what they once were.

They lead their clan in peace and glory, damned be the consequences.

I’ll carve myself
Into your heart, so that when i die i’ll remain-
You call me monster, but
Aren’t we just all the same?

ALTERED FROM A TEMPLATE BY XEMRISS #44020;
ASSETS BY HAZELEDPOPPY #35318;
ART BY NIMROOK #58148 AND MARILITH #197697;

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