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Depths

(#2125930)

"I'll be back..." -He/Him

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

17.15 m

Wingspan

19.04 m

Weight

3972.36 kg

Genetics

Obsidian
Basic

Hatchday

Jan 26, 2014
(10 years)

Breed

Adult
Undertide

Eye Type

Light
Glowing

Level 3 Undertide

EXP: 1091 / 1401

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Pallas
Styx

Offspring

Biography

Introduction

A groan reverberates through his bones, awakening him from his eternal slumber. When he opens his eyes, however, he sees nothing. No, not nothing. Just an endless expanse of abyssal blue. The glacier around him gives a final protest before settling back down into silence. He doesn’t look away from the wall of ice, stares at it unblinkingly as his heart beats once, slow and sluggish.

Twice.

Then stops again. He tries to clench his teeth but his lips are still frozen in that same rictus grin. The same smile of pain he’s been wearing since…well, as long as he can remember.

How long has it truly been? Only the ice knows the answer but it holds its silent secret in the glacial palace that is his prison.

Time loses all meaning, however, when your world crawls by in nothing but shades of blue.

His groan splits the silence. Or maybe it’s the ice creaking as it slides along the surface. He can’t really tell the difference anymore. There was a time when he was afraid of what was happening to him, where he feared the pain. Now he welcomes it. Loves every twist and snap of his bones as the ice slowly shifts him around in its unforgiving cold grip. It makes him feel, not alive really. He hasn’t been alive in a long time, but it makes him feel something.

A haunting echo snaps him from his wandering thoughts. It’s different enough from the ethereal cracking and hissing sounds to make him curious. He tries to take a deep breath, the movement pointless and impossible but the impulse still lingers deep in his bones. Closing his eyes instead, he focuses on the sound.

Beneath his focus, he lets his mind wander, searching for the source of the sound. It doesn’t take long before he can feel them.

He keeps speaking to it, words falling softly as a whisper of their own mind as he draws them closer.

And closer.

Without a partner…a host, his power is meaningless, however, so he keeps whispering to it. Ever so sly with his words until they coil themselves around its brain like an oily snake.

Then he pulls, drawing his victim in with those unblinking glowing eyes until they fall.

Don’t stare into the abyss, it’ll pull you in.

Lore By Owari26, Thank you so much!

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