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Re: ⋆  ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 10-31-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]* Done for my music lit. homework My heart is weeping. And that tells me how much You love me, Therefore, I refuse to believe that You would choose to abandon me in the end. With your starry smiles and eyes full of constellations, As I am nothing but broken dreams and tragedies, Even when you touch me so tenderly and so deeply, In my heart I know that You would be more than happy to be the light to my darkness. Therefore, I can never believe that You hate me, And that tells me how much My heart is weeping. My heart is weeping. And that tells me how much You hate me, Therefore, I can never believe that You would be more than happy to be the light to my darkness. In my heart I know that Even when you touch me so tenderly and so deeply, As I am nothing but broken dreams and tragedies, With your starry smiles and eyes full of constellations, You would choose to abandon me in the end. Therefore, I refuse to believe that You love me, And that tells me how much My heart is weeping. Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-02-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]My brain: Hey Cae, remember when you were grade nine and you had a final assignment for religion where you pretty much had to do some worldbuilding? Me: Wha— My brain: Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-02-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]I believe I had most marks on that, if not completely because of my shitty af grammar and whatnot, but I'm still quite proud of it!! I'm planning to redesign it though since I've definitely gotten better at being creative than the fifteen-sixteen years old me ahisshk so I am Hyped to do that! Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-06-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]Ayon Montero — Limbs always trembling, never so sure how to carry anything, not even his own weight. Eyes on anywhere but eyes. Feels too intrusive. Too close. Look away. Go away. Head often lowers & hands on back or pockets to express passive attitude. He reeks of blood and chains, but he promises he only have himself to pin on. & he rarely promises. Rocks back and forth when fear sings to him. Sweaty palms, heavy soul, he cries crimson. Stares at the unknown, oblivious to reality. Too many times, never ending habit. Feels like he’s dreaming. Floating. He tries to touch whatever is out there to see if what’s real and what’s not. Please, don’t make him go to the unknown. He hopes he’s not tapping against a television screen. Hoping hurts. — A little man, & a little monster, in a vessel he can’t ever tell if it is truly his or someone else. Always, is he trying to scrub the sins off of his skin, & yet, all he sees is red. Red eyes. Red roses. Red lies. Iron teeth presses into tongue, he bleeds agony & spills them on himself, choking on agony, demeanor coats in cowardice. Celestial child with a voice & movements akin to a ghost—faint, but knowing—as his words & fingertips cakes with blood. Often mistaken for honey. His pace are slow, and thickens with unclear emotions, but full of sweet offerings nevertheless. Flesh fragile from merciless bites of flames & oceans, thrown in by both strangers & loved ones. Despite it all, his heart still beats kindness, & that’s what makes his tragedy a masterpiece. Let him weep & bleed. It’s what makes him brave. Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-06-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]Past / Damian Pendragon — Jumping & clapping hands to shake off excitement from devouring its vessel. The ground beneath its feet plants with its warm joy. Forming twirly flowers & trees standing high & proud behind its steps. Covers mouth to suppress giggles, body quivering before it ducks its head down & releases happy memories. Presence close to another's, its chest blooms satisfaction as it feels more connected. It smiles too easily, but its teeth are sharpened to kill an entity’s time, or even the being itself. When it is at its loneliest time, it sings a lullaby to itself. Swaying head, fingers tapping against surface, it tries to grasp onto what makes it happy. It tries, but, truly, at what cost? — Here & there, it always appears laughing & poking on others. Childlike attitude shows through questions constantly pouring from a mouth with slight jaw drop, & mischievousness flickers across shimmering eyes. Though, it is highly easy for it to be attached to another. Clings onto whatever or whoever comes to its path. Like a parasite. It desires a sense of familiarity, as much as it fears loneliness. So, what hides behind starry smiles & bright demeanour is its intention of latching onto the presences of youthful hearts & open minds, as it takes, & takes, & takes their joy into its own. Let it in. Please, don’t let it go. Thoughts & memories always spins around celestial mind during the days & nights. Head sticks in darken clouds, it breathes fear. It thinks too much. It remembers too much. It doesn’t ever let them go. It doesn’t know how, but it doesn’t want to anyway. Re: ⋆  ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-07-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]hhHHhHoOTIE,,,, I'M LOV YOU SO MUCH, TY TY TYY,,,,,, ;; <3333333 Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-09-2018 [div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"][align=right]Work in progress[b]
[b]INFORMATION. — They do not have a name. In fact, They don't mind being called whatever names anyone have in mind for Them. Call Them from an actual name to even what's used as an insult, They will take it. — Sexless; Agender. Goes by any pronouns, but mainly they/them pronouns, considering the pronouns are capitalized to indicate Their identity more easier, as they can be treated as Their "names." — Prominent faceclaim: Seán McLoughlin. They have the ability to take in an appearance after someone, so their faceclaim is fluid. — Have extremely strong connections towards the Embodiments. Can be considered to be one, specifically the Embodiment of Determination, as created by Life and Death with their own pieces of themselves placed together, but the topic is debatable. — Curious. Observant. Gentle. Unpredictable. — Never feels what it means to be truly alone due to always being surrounded by the Embodiments. GAMING MECHANIC THEMED NOTES. // Inspirations: Undertale, TellTale games, Until Dawn, some RPG games, literally all of the games I know from playthroughs, hearts out to the gaming YouTubers <333 — The hp / health points is self-explanatory. 100 is healthy, 50 is semi, 10 is at risk of death, and 0 is Them dead. They is able to have more than one life; if They do good deeds out of pure kindness five times, they will receive an extra life. — “Level” is another way to say Their age, mainly focusing on the physical and mental state more than spiritual, given They is spiritually ancient. They will physical grow as Their experiences expands. They reach to another level by gaining exp / experiences. They receive exp when They learn something new, which the exp increases by one or two points everyday, real timed. — Always carry a bag with items around; associated with the inventory gaming mechanic. — Stats goes from: strength, defence, willpower, constitution, dexterity, agility, charisma, and intelligence. After reaching to another level, few, if not all stats, will go up by one point, depending on the appropriate situations. Maximum is ten. Overall average will present how difficult it is to fight Them. 0.1-2.9 is them being extremely easy. 3-4.9 is easy. 5-6.9 is medium. 7-8.9 to nine is hard. 9-10 is extremely hard. — When it comes to entering in combat situation, the lower the average of the stats overall are, the easier it is to lose their health points. Extremely easy: 90 out of 100 chance to lose hp — Easy: 70 out of 100 — Medium: 60 out of 100 — Hard: 40 out of 100 — Extremely hard: 20 out of 100. Each point of luck will decrease 5% of the chance. — The choices They will make that affects the situations one or more entities are involved heavily depends on Their relationship with them or an individual. An example, if They — Spectrum of relationship states with Them: ▲ Family / Lover ( if applicable ) - Best friend - Acquaintance - Friend - Neutral - Enemy - Nemesis ▼ Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-09-2018 [table]
Darkness remains within vision second after second, as blink after blink, movement after movement; it stills regardless. Consciousness recently comes at the moment They finds nothing but black. Lacking memories, mind empty but a wonder of where They is now. Though, scary it is to think about it, and should They be wary of the Unknown, that is okay.
| HP: 100%
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| EXP: 98%
| NAME: ... ¦ GENDER: ? ¦ LEVEL: 29 ¦ ♡: 1 STR: 5 ¦ DEF: 10 ¦ CON: 8 ¦ DEX: 5 ¦ INT: 8 PER: 10 ¦ CHR: 5 ¦ AGL: 10 ¦ LCK: 6 ¦ R.T.: 10 Darkness is silent as ever, indeed so, but it is here with Them since the Beginning. It's Their new friend. First friend. Good friend. Comfort it eventually brings to Them, despite it all, and They takes it with a purr. Chest full of warmth, gradually spreading across tiny system, Their heart beats gratitude—an art of acceptance. ( * Cherish it. Nothing lasts forever. ) Soon, Darkness sings to Them through the winds and waves. Sounds born from Beauty, They listens well and squeaks along with them. Puny paws reaches upward, and Their head raises. Something kind touches Them, yet, They only see Darkness. Curiosity rises, a drive to reach out, but so do the music around Them. The noises becomes louder and louder. All until Light materializes over Their sight, and, there, They fall forward from Darkness. It is a world clashing against world. A moment that leads Them, a black kitten, rolling and rolling and rolling and rol— Heat runs quick through Their paws, and even after they sprawls across the sands, it only leaves soreness behind. They try to get on Their paws, however, the tightness wrapping around Their muscles only drags Them closer to the cold surface. Effort lost, feeble brain coats in heavy confusion, They cries as the Sun peeks above the horizon and softly kisses the island. A plea to take care of Them. Re: ⋆  ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-09-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]Y'all,,,, I would Live and Die for Them, what a good child, I love 'em so much Re: ⋆ — ❝ D E A D. ✧˖ ˚「 STORAGE ; V.II. 」 - Devilad - 11-09-2018 [align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000"]Okay but, like? They meet Magic who gives Them a small book that teaches Them to just. Make stuff. We be going motherfuckin' Minecraft style here. But, like, once They get the required materials, through the conjuring power, They get this item. One of the items can be a wooden ship toy and you can just get some sticks. Or something simple, like that. They can make so many wooden toys and give them to Their friends as gifts and it'd be so cute,,, |