Fyil
(#48071198)
I died to be stronger
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Energy: 0/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Male Skydancer
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
5.04 m
Wingspan
6.81 m
Weight
689.91 kg
Genetics
Forest
Cherub
Cherub
Thicket
Peregrine
Peregrine
Emerald
Basic
Basic
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
uwu green boy
Skydancer Cherub Peregrine Stained
Goodbye money
Dr. Decay’s botany project.
I've never felt anything more painful.
I lived and breathed as my own, god's own given gift of mortality was my own. I was watered, I was fed. I was kept alive.
Only as long as he needed me.
He stopped, and I was left to rot. First I was deprived of sustenance, of nutrition, and I felt my body wear. The days crawled on, and my weakness grew. It's indescribable, the pain and torture, the sheer agony of wanting one more gasp of air. I was suffocating. My body was shaking, I was in fear and mindless pain. People say pain to that point is numbing, I only wish I was numb.
I was starved; I would scream until my body burned for something, even if it was an ending.
Then my body began to die. My flesh began to tear, began to shrivel. It would fall off and leave cracks, it would leave open vessels that stung and burned. My entire body was on fire, I was choking. I became paralyzed, with nothing left to do but die.
I sobbed for endless hours, my limbs fell off, everything was withering.
Everything was so indescribable.
I was wracked with shuddering bouts of bleeding, of crying, of burning psychotic pain.
I was withering.
Prowls the empty labratory in endless pain and wandering
Skydancer Cherub Peregrine Stained
Goodbye money
Dr. Decay’s botany project.
I've never felt anything more painful.
I lived and breathed as my own, god's own given gift of mortality was my own. I was watered, I was fed. I was kept alive.
Only as long as he needed me.
He stopped, and I was left to rot. First I was deprived of sustenance, of nutrition, and I felt my body wear. The days crawled on, and my weakness grew. It's indescribable, the pain and torture, the sheer agony of wanting one more gasp of air. I was suffocating. My body was shaking, I was in fear and mindless pain. People say pain to that point is numbing, I only wish I was numb.
I was starved; I would scream until my body burned for something, even if it was an ending.
Then my body began to die. My flesh began to tear, began to shrivel. It would fall off and leave cracks, it would leave open vessels that stung and burned. My entire body was on fire, I was choking. I became paralyzed, with nothing left to do but die.
I sobbed for endless hours, my limbs fell off, everything was withering.
Everything was so indescribable.
I was wracked with shuddering bouts of bleeding, of crying, of burning psychotic pain.
I was withering.
Prowls the empty labratory in endless pain and wandering
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