Enya
(#46779229)
Level 1 Imperial
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
20.29 m
Wingspan
21.85 m
Weight
9135.01 kg
Genetics
Abyss
Metallic
Metallic
Phthalo
Alloy
Alloy
Teal
Opal
Opal
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Imperial
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
6
AGI
6
DEF
6
QCK
5
INT
8
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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Enya used to be ethereal. Powerful. Limitless in form and ability.
That was until she was knocked down from her heavenly status to that of a simple Imperial.
At first, she reasoned with herself. "I can simply just revert my form; this must just be a simple prank, is it not?" She thought as she fell through the clouds towards Sornieth, "Just a mere mortal jest."
However, her divine powers failed to show when they were called upon. Realizing this was a point of no return, she struggled to gain control of her new, weighty body.
Before she could get a hold of her wings and drift to the ground, she hit the ground with a crunch as her skull fractured, and the world went white.
This was the first hurdle of her new existence; going blind.
Whimpering, she brought her small paws to her head as her thoughts ran amok. "How could they do this to me? What was it that I did to deserve such horrid punishment?"
As she cried, she began to notice a strange numbness overtaking her.
This was the second hurdle.
Frostbite.
Having landed in the coldest part of the Southern Icefield, the snow was quick to freeze to her wings, dropping her temperature to dangerous levels.
Crying out for her holy brethren's aid, she lay there, slowly freezing over, unable to even see the damage that was being done.
"Oh Gods, why? What did I say? What did I do to... to deserve such a horrible punishment?"
Enya used to be ethereal. Powerful. Limitless in form and ability.
That was until she was knocked down from her heavenly status to that of a simple Imperial.
At first, she reasoned with herself. "I can simply just revert my form; this must just be a simple prank, is it not?" She thought as she fell through the clouds towards Sornieth, "Just a mere mortal jest."
However, her divine powers failed to show when they were called upon. Realizing this was a point of no return, she struggled to gain control of her new, weighty body.
Before she could get a hold of her wings and drift to the ground, she hit the ground with a crunch as her skull fractured, and the world went white.
This was the first hurdle of her new existence; going blind.
Whimpering, she brought her small paws to her head as her thoughts ran amok. "How could they do this to me? What was it that I did to deserve such horrid punishment?"
As she cried, she began to notice a strange numbness overtaking her.
This was the second hurdle.
Frostbite.
Having landed in the coldest part of the Southern Icefield, the snow was quick to freeze to her wings, dropping her temperature to dangerous levels.
Crying out for her holy brethren's aid, she lay there, slowly freezing over, unable to even see the damage that was being done.
"Oh Gods, why? What did I say? What did I do to... to deserve such a horrible punishment?"
Lore by beltpunk
By blackfirewolves
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