Catharsis
(#24343251)
Level 17 Spiral
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.05 m
Wingspan
2.43 m
Weight
106.85 kg
Genetics
Ginger
Poison
Poison
Orange
Spinner
Spinner
Carrot
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 17 Spiral
EXP: 925 / 81619
STR
69
AGI
10
DEF
7
QCK
34
INT
6
VIT
15
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
Catharsis, the Soothing Companion
"If you're wanting help, look no further! I can't stand to be idle - I'd rather lend a hand."
One day, when Catharsis was only thirteen, the fight grew so fierce that his brother pinned him to the ground and broke his arm - and yet, Catharsis didn't back down - his temper pushed him through the pain, and with his good arm he pulled a knife from the kitchen counter and ran his brother through the stomach.
His brother, eyes wide with disbelief, burbled black blood from his mouth, a hollow gasp followed. Catharsis knelt beside his brother, knowing nothing of what he could do to fix this - he pressed his hand against the wound to stop the bleeding, but the knife had gone clear through to the other side.
Catharsis stared his brother in the eyes, panicked and terrified, as he died in Catharsis' arms. Catharsis never cried - he just felt hollow with guilt and burden. The knife was still in his hand, sticky and sinful. He tossed it across the room and ran out the door.
And that was why Catharsis ran away from home. His temper never surfaced again - he pushes it down, too afraid of it's control over his life, so he forces himself to have a sweet temper, for his own good, for everyone's good.
Art by Limesparrow!
"If you're wanting help, look no further! I can't stand to be idle - I'd rather lend a hand."
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He remembers how it was when he left home; it was with the sun rising against his back, walking away from the only warmth he ever knew. There was blood on his hands and tremors in his legs. Adrenaline dashed his heart against his ribs like ocean waves. "Catharsis?" His parents would say, "no - we don't have a son by that name."
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Catharsis came from a family of farmers. Always working. Rising before the dawn and retiring at sunset. Till, plant, harvest - rinse and repeat as you wash the seeds. And when Mother wasn't helping Father, she was always cooking. Always. He'd never seen her sleep. She would be at the stove pulling a fresh loaf out of the oven when he woke up, and canning pickles when he went to bed. Catharsis' parents were hardworking, diligent, humble. And never there. He, and his brother, were left to raise themselves, completely free of supervision. They bickered, and argued - and then it turned to blows. |
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One day, when Catharsis was only thirteen, the fight grew so fierce that his brother pinned him to the ground and broke his arm - and yet, Catharsis didn't back down - his temper pushed him through the pain, and with his good arm he pulled a knife from the kitchen counter and ran his brother through the stomach.
His brother, eyes wide with disbelief, burbled black blood from his mouth, a hollow gasp followed. Catharsis knelt beside his brother, knowing nothing of what he could do to fix this - he pressed his hand against the wound to stop the bleeding, but the knife had gone clear through to the other side.
Catharsis stared his brother in the eyes, panicked and terrified, as he died in Catharsis' arms. Catharsis never cried - he just felt hollow with guilt and burden. The knife was still in his hand, sticky and sinful. He tossed it across the room and ran out the door.
And that was why Catharsis ran away from home. His temper never surfaced again - he pushes it down, too afraid of it's control over his life, so he forces himself to have a sweet temper, for his own good, for everyone's good.
Embrace the wisdom of defeat,
I bare my heart for all to see
the wonders I have seen.
- VNV Nation -
I bare my heart for all to see
the wonders I have seen.
- VNV Nation -
..::Art::..
"Tethered by my temper,
I must never use it again."
"Defeat has tamed me so many times, it left this kitten licked and weak...
I will rise again this time, as I have done last time, and every other time before.
I don't know where this strength comes from."
"Ahh, were you talking to me? Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts..."
Art by FrizzChan!
I must never use it again."
"Defeat has tamed me so many times, it left this kitten licked and weak...
I will rise again this time, as I have done last time, and every other time before.
I don't know where this strength comes from."
"Ahh, were you talking to me? Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts..."
Art by FrizzChan!
Art by Limesparrow!
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