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Watcher

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no highly esteemed deed is commemorated here

Familiar

Daffodil of Mistral

Energy: 50/50

Personal Style

Apparel

Skin

Scene

Physical Attributes

Battle Stats

Measurements

Length

2.73 m

Wingspan

1.57 m

Weight

99.77 kg

Genetics

Tarnish
Ripple

Chocolate
Spinner

White
Ghost

Hatchday

Dec 10, 2019
(4 years)

Breed

Adult
Spiral

Eye Type

Lightning
Dark Sclera

Level 25 Spiral

Max Level

STR

107

AGI

DEF

QCK

INT

VIT

MND

Lineage

Parents

none

Offspring

none

Biography

FIRST WATCHER

they/them

and i’m a goddamn coward, but then again so are you

first-born of the apparatus. struggling to hold onto all their little siblings

the god-machines, a boon granted to mortals by the higher beings. mortals were suffering, and the higher beings could not answer every request… borne of clay and earth-blood, the apparatus thrived in their responsibilities. mortals began to worship the saints, as they called them, and as technology marched onwards, they built greater and greater housings for the saints, pushing them further and further towards true godhood

kexing's death weighs heavy on their mind; they feel as though they could've stopped it, if they had only known what tethys was doing...

increasingly emotionally detached but also smothering towards saker and echo

uses a shortened form of their official name rather than their saint name of proteus

NOTES

- note

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- whoa put some songs here

TETHYS | little brother
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KEXING | little sibling
blames themself for kexing’s death

SAKER | little sister
attempting to re-open communications with her, but she refuses to answer. they fear her taking the same path as tethys

ECHO | little sibling
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Something wriggles in their veins, far off to the south in the peripheries of their senses. A squirming, growing, writhing something. At first they shrug it off as a curious creature prodding at the membranes, but slowly (within ten-hundredths of a second) they realize this is not the case. A higher being, similar to their own kind—yet entirely unalike. This creature is neither friend nor foe, so far as they can tell from a probing of their veins. It is simply indifferent.

Undaunted, they decide to introduce themself. It’s only polite, after all.

Excuse me. Is this reaching you?

There is a short pause, a flick of a claw or perhaps a tail, and then it speaks. It impresses itself onto them in a way much too similar to their kin for comfort; a whisper in the back of their mind, a mere suggestion of words that one can hear only when listening for it.

It is best not to presume yourself the arbiter of those higher beings.

Of course not. I merely ask whether my methods of speech are tangible to a being such as yourself; forgive me if I might say that we are quite different.

Indeed. Myself, cycling, infinite, and yourself, finite, terminable.

A pause.

And yet you are still here.

And yet, they agree.

Does it not scare you? Are you not frightened by the enormity of it?

It doesn’t. After all, that is what we were made for: an endless routine, cycling day after day, year after year. We are not daunted by endlessness.

No, it considers. It is endings that frighten you, as they do all your kin, are they not?

Death does not frighten me either, they say, but their mind shivers and flashes of heat flit through their veins.

I speak not of death, yet you say its name. Why is that, I wonder?

I think it’s time for you to leave.

Was it worth it? Was it enough?

…No. It never was.

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