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Personal Style

Apparel

Malign Vial
Fancy Cane
Daisy Flowerfall
River Royalist Tail Rings
Leather Tail Wrap
Onyx Talonclasp Pendant
Forest's Edge Vines
Tree Warden's Garb
Witch's Staff
Daisy Wing Garland
Barbarian's Banner
Date Plumed Anklets
Haunting Amber Nightshroud
Deadeye's Leggings
Chestnut Feathered Wings
Reedcleft Resonance
Psion Rings
Malign Tools

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
3.38 m
Wingspan
2.36 m
Weight
95.83 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Platinum
Piebald
Platinum
Piebald
Secondary Gene
Shale
Trail
Shale
Trail
Tertiary Gene
Flint
Thylacine
Flint
Thylacine

Hatchday

Hatchday
Oct 30, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Special Eye Type
Plague
Swirl
Level 4 Spiral
EXP: 2487 / 4027
Scratch
Shred
STR
15
AGI
15
DEF
5
QCK
8
INT
6
VIT
15
MND
6

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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A curse made him hunger for flesh, a quiet scream filling the void within his mind. Aching, clawing, making his mind go numb as the thought of cold meat is being rendered by his incisors. A disgusting smell of copper wreaks within the air as he realizes what he's done, yet he couldn't even remember how he got there. His eyes turned a sickly shade of red as the pupils inhabiting his skull become twisted, rolling back in a feverish orgasm of lustful fulfillment. The grease drips from his chin, rolling down the hands that which hold the mangled body he feasts from, making him feel disgusted with his current circumstances. So disgusted that his ravenous crushing becomes blasphemous, he chews so fast that it fills his throat with knots of gristle, causing him to cough up whatever he managed to swallow into his nasal cavity. He snorts out a thick rope of bloody phlegm, coughing to clear his blockages. He can't let anyone see him like this, not like this, it would kill him inside and yet he can't stop. He is so embarrassed he tries to blink away the cursed look his eyes have formed but they aren't satisfied, his eyes roll back and he finishes the dead body with bestial enthusiasm, crushing the bones with his teeth and feeling the splinters stab his tongue, making him bleed. Some of the blood has coagulated on the surface of the ground, like a puddle. He bends down and licks it clean, coating his mouth with sand and dirt. His claws are covered in it, a grossly thin substance much like oil that can't be rubbed away, so he picks his teeth and sucks off the excess while reverting back to his horrified self.
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