Fade

edgy emo child
danger noobles name is rad and may only be referred to as such

who says edgy emo childrens have to be sad and lonely?? certainly not fade and his sbff



by smolfroglesbian

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he came with bio :D which tbh i still haven't even read i'm just saving it here in case i ever should but if this is a personality thing it.... probably doesn't fit but someone spent time and effort to write this up so i don't wanna be that guy who just deletes it immediately.....

A hunter, he was not. Live quarry evaded his every advance, the endless thrumming of their hearts in terrified chests... it was too much to bear. He simply couldn’t take a life. But was the loss of his clanmates worth it? Relegated to a life wandering the desert for water, the water that dropped down his cheeks, swirling from his deep, oceanic retinas too salty, yet so close, almost good enough to drink.
He was strong. A sandy strangler by his side, his familiar through the driest and hottest days, and the coldest, bittermost nights. His eyes, though not those of a deadly hunter, deep blue and stealthy in the night, glowing with anticipation for the thrill of the kill, were enough. Enough for his companion to sustain himself, enough for the deadly mirages to leave him be. Enough to keep his body, fragile and soft, from shrivelling and mummifying beneath the beating desert sun.
He was enough. Enough to survive. To survive without the trees and violence of his upbringing, enough to carve out his own existence on this barren land some could call a waste. Some, but not he. It was a test.

This is my sixth story to tell you.I think we should be friends now, right?I hope you like today's story,my little boy.That's just one of the stories happened in this desert.Yes,just one of them.I don't know when there's a desert,maybe birth with the world?I don't know.Everyone is trying to live,Some have succeeded, some lost their life.Some people carry out their dreams, some people can only regret to give up.Like this time,look,your friends are sleeping.All you have to do is do something, and all the booty belongs to you.Don't you want this gold? You just tell them you've had a sandstorm and you're the only one who survived. No one is suspicious. It's so common in the desert.