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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.98 m
Wingspan
4.13 m
Weight
389.12 kg
Genetics
Midnight
Slime
Slime
Midnight
Sludge
Sludge
Midnight
Smoke
Smoke
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
 who are you?
Nobody.
hello?
pay no attention to me.
but...!i am simply Nobody.
hush, now, child.
hello.*
wh...
they told you not to speak to me.*
why do you sound like me?
you made it easy.*
what?
you are mine.*
i can barely speak.
thanks.*
i...
no one will hear you scream.
sleep now. close your eyes. do not scream. no one but the eyes in the woods will hear it, and when they hear it they will descend upon you. do not run. the blood in the earth will feel every movement and they will chase you. they are faster. they are tireless.
accept your fate, because you looked. |
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Bio code by Jxckal.
You are dying.
You wheeze as blood erupts from your stomach and your throat. Your vision is starting to get blurry and you're too numb to move. You're going to die alone. Nobody would notice. Nobody would care.
You hear the familiar sound of claws scraping the ground in front of you. A disfigured mirror comes and cranes their neck over you.
You can't see their eyes. A black, perfectly clean fedora sits atop their head. A cloud of smoke forms as they light a cigarette, before offering you one.
You reluctantly accept.
As the world starts to fade out more, you hear the mirror say something.
"Rest easy, friend... may heaven welcome you."
You wheeze as blood erupts from your stomach and your throat. Your vision is starting to get blurry and you're too numb to move. You're going to die alone. Nobody would notice. Nobody would care.
You hear the familiar sound of claws scraping the ground in front of you. A disfigured mirror comes and cranes their neck over you.
You can't see their eyes. A black, perfectly clean fedora sits atop their head. A cloud of smoke forms as they light a cigarette, before offering you one.
You reluctantly accept.
As the world starts to fade out more, you hear the mirror say something.
"Rest easy, friend... may heaven welcome you."
Lore by metamodernity!
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This dragon doesn't eat Insects.
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This dragon doesn't eat Plants.
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