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Aquamarine

(#56913669)

Level 1 Nocturne

Familiar

Flowering Pohip

Energy: 47/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

6.15 m

Wingspan

5.11 m

Weight

682.13 kg

Genetics

Blue
Starmap

Ultramarine
Constellation

Cornflower
Opal

Hatchday

Nov 20, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Adult
Nocturne

Eye Type

Nature
Common

Level 1 Nocturne

EXP: 0 / 245

STR

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

Biography

It started slowly, the little things that didn't fit quite right into her usual day-by-day routine. The whistle of her brewing cauldron being much too shrill, her methodic grating and chopping at the workbench inexplicably off-kilter. The sky's color seemed more metallic than usual, and the air tasted strange. The alchemist frowned deeply, her features wrinkled in distaste. Something was not right, and magic was manifesting as a warning for her. Warnings, she would lament, she wanted nothing to do with, even if she was even a slight bit concerned (which she was not). The annoyances were easy to ignore and downplay at first, but that was before things started getting more bizarre.

Ingredients floating aimlessly about the laboratory became the least of her worries. Despite the risk of them falling into vials of volatile concoctions and causing extreme accidents, she found that the warnings were less harmless that a hatchling from her clan armed with a twig. What the Nocturne couldn't handle, however, was the infuriating inconvenience. She found herself wrestling with picking her work out of the air, chasing them around and disappearing. Patience worn thin, she finally snapped.

"What do you want?! I'm busy, so it'd be so very helpful," Umbra bit back a venomous scowl, "if you got straight to the point so we can move on."

The air was still, wind dying down the moment she growled out her frustration. For a short moment, her nerves settled, as the general ruckus that followed her seemed to finally cease.

All at once, her her herb cabinet was violently swung open by an unseen force, and the young alchemist whirled in shock, pupils narrowing to thin slits. Eyes widened, however, at the sight that she was met with. Her precious ingredients were in stasis before her very eyes, but what was more concerning, was the message they spelt.

TENEBRIS

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