Blessed
Pet Name: Blessed
Owner: Kiraatwood
Theme / Type: Daydream Anya
Gender: Male
Collection: 4
Disease(s): Love Sick, Bites: 1
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 5 / 5
Strength: 2
Defense: 2
Speed: 4
Intellect: 7
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: 1/353 [ View Books ]
1. Bound Books
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1155 [ View Foods ]
I'm a girl, by the way.
Major revamp going on here.
Lost sight of her character, so naturally, poppeted, and is starting all anew.
The young lass stood a few cautious yards away, but despite the awkward distance, she was warm and friendly.
"Ello, love. What beautiful eyes you have. The are really most delightful. They look like the eyes of an innocent toy doll...such beautiful baby blues." She didn't blink, didn't stutter. There was a light and airy attitude about her.
And in the blink of an eye, she was next to him, carressing the side of his face.
"Beautiful. Simply stunning." She repeated, almost mesmerizingly.
And that's when he noticed it.
Her eyes; they were a scarlet red, piercing and fierce. He stumbled, trying to back away, but she only pressed closer.
"What's wrong? Why are you trying to escape?" said the girl.
He closed his eyes, his eyes rolling back with a stunned shudder. The way she put it, escape, like he was running for his life.
And maybe he was.
Her hands, that were moments ago so soft and gentle, now clawed deep into his face, harsh and vice-like. His skin broke, blood beading and dripping down his face.
"Let me go." He pleaded, eyes fearful.
She just smiled. Her mouth elongated, showing rows and rows and long, needle-like teeth. She opened wider and lunged forward, consuming his entire head in one mouthful.
The decapitated body collapsed to the ground with a sickening thunk, and Blessed left it there carelessly, walking away and wiping the blood from the sides of her lips.
COMING SOON.
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