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Personal Style

Apparel

Black Currant Plumed Headdress
Crimson Silk Veil
Ebony Antlers
Luminous Halo
Unearthly Onyx Grasp
Crimson Wing Silks
Black Currant Plumed Cover
Unearthly Onyx Clawrings
Unearthly Onyx Forejewels
Crimson Arm Silks
Bewitching Ruby Taildecor

Skin

Accent: oracle

Scene

Scene: Strange Chests

Measurements

Length
3.6 m
Wingspan
6.57 m
Weight
778.91 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Midnight
Petals
Midnight
Petals
Secondary Gene
Midnight
Butterfly
Midnight
Butterfly
Tertiary Gene
Midnight
Glimmer
Midnight
Glimmer

Hatchday

Hatchday
Sep 28, 2018
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Ice
Common
Level 25 Skydancer
Max Level
Scratch
Eliminate
Shred
Sap
Rally
Berserker
Berserker
Berserker
Ambush
Ambush
STR
119
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
70
INT
5
VIT
16
MND
5

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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anathema ; the cursewinged
curses drip off tattered feathers
the god of regret stares at the ruins
theme: octopath ost - the gate of finis

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxx She is tired... so, so tired. Wandering the world, collecting curses... it was an odd thing to do, but it was her job and her destiny. Nothing much is left in the area she now surveys- just crumbling remnants along with a new graveyard. A wind drifts lazily through the wreckage, picking up embers in its wake. She follows silently after their path, eyes stinging with smoke, until she comes across a clearing.

She finds it, the curse taking the form of a blackened mist hovering around the carcass of a dead beast. Or... what once was a beast, warped beyond recognition. She uses her magic to coalesce the curse into a physical form. The mist collapses in on itself, solidifying slowly into an orb.

She feels its power, strength, channelling it into her body, her wings. It settles there as another feather of her wings. Useful as a weapon- to rust a sword or to blind an enemy. She would become as lithe and deadly as an assassin. That, she supposes, is her own curse- forever doomed to hunger for more power, collect her own set of curses, until the end of time or till she sinks into oblivion.
Enchanted Remains
Rusted Chain
Encapsulated Mist
Bottled Embers
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxx coding by Taytenn#339149
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