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Personal Style
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Scene
Measurements
Length
0.45 m
Wingspan
0.32 m
Weight
0.85 kg
Genetics
Banana
Giraffe
Giraffe
Goldenrod
Hex
Hex
Black
Thylacine
Thylacine
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
9
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
6
Lineage
Biography
 W I L L I A M♫
THE ANOMALY
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I N F O Gender: None Mate: None ╰━━━━━━━━╯
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"All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress’ eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon’s mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything." - William Shakespeare ╰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━╯ Something about the room seems off. You look about, searching for the culprit of your unease. Nothing appears out of the ordinary, the light satin curtains billow gently in the breeze from an open window and clean white sheets overlay the bed. There's a window seat lined by several pillows, a yellow Spiral doll nestled amongst them. The doll seems to be staring at you and your gaze settles upon it. Something distracts you and you look away for just a moment. You turn back to inspect the doll only to find the window seat vacant. What were you looking at? You can't quite recall. . .
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