Serum
(#67590865)
Level 1 Fae
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Energy: 50/50
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.48 m
Wingspan
1.38 m
Weight
2.08 kg
Genetics
Garnet
Slime
Slime
Sanguine
Sludge
Sludge
Sanguine
Gembond
Gembond
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
Serum. Lonely boi. Gross boy. Feeds Dragana. Eerie as heck. Sweet to the Mercys and Lambent. Weird to the rest. Deferential to those who work with the Mercys - Sickle, Prim, Perse. Loves Dragana, in his way, because her feeding on his plague has kept him from going feral.
His familiar is a wisp of wild fever-fire magic he produced once before Dragana ever fed on him. Semi-ethereal, it seemingly cannot be fed on, and lingers around him, seemingly leeching strength from his magic - but not his plague. Serum has affectionately named the thing "Agni" and appreciates the reminder that he is of fire as much as plague.
To others his blood is a toxin. The slime on his skin deadly poison. The fever-heat of his body is so much more than most anyone else can handle, a dangerous degree beyond anything most dare touch.
The mercies mind not. They seek his warmth, with their cold, hollow bodies, they seek the plague that makes his blood a toxin - they seek his blood, some few times, but only what he gives them, and take of his magic more often, fiery and poisonous and deadly as it is.
Better this, he knows, better letting them feed on what he makes as surplus, than the feral ferocity that will claim him otherwise. He does not mind being a food source to those severed from what they sought. His connection is far too vast to be kept only to himself - better, he thinks, to share it.
His familiar is a wisp of wild fever-fire magic he produced once before Dragana ever fed on him. Semi-ethereal, it seemingly cannot be fed on, and lingers around him, seemingly leeching strength from his magic - but not his plague. Serum has affectionately named the thing "Agni" and appreciates the reminder that he is of fire as much as plague.
Day 22 - Toxin
To others his blood is a toxin. The slime on his skin deadly poison. The fever-heat of his body is so much more than most anyone else can handle, a dangerous degree beyond anything most dare touch.
The mercies mind not. They seek his warmth, with their cold, hollow bodies, they seek the plague that makes his blood a toxin - they seek his blood, some few times, but only what he gives them, and take of his magic more often, fiery and poisonous and deadly as it is.
Better this, he knows, better letting them feed on what he makes as surplus, than the feral ferocity that will claim him otherwise. He does not mind being a food source to those severed from what they sought. His connection is far too vast to be kept only to himself - better, he thinks, to share it.
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Exalting Serum to the service of the Flamecaller will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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