Pet Name: Jai
Owner: Kiraatwood
Theme / Type: Wintergala Mandoran
Born: August 13, 2010
Gender: Male
Collection: 4

Battle Portal Stats
Level: 1
Hit Points: 10 / 10
Strength: 6
Defense: 8
Speed: 5
Intellect: 5
Misticpower: 7
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
Books Read
Books Read:
None
{-J A I-}
You have to be careful where you walk around these parts, if you're like me. People see my staff, they see the orb, and then they just know. I can feel the hatred emitting from their glares. As I walk past, I can feel them stare at my back, thinking awful thoughts. I sulk a little, but always walk with purpose. That was lesson one in how to protect myself. If you don't walk with purpose, people begin to take notice in you more. They start to get...testy...taunting...violent. Then it's all downhill from there.
I'm never in any true danger, naturally. They are the ones at risk when they try and attack me. With my orbed staff, I can demolish any normal person with the flick of a wrist.
I hate doing it, but if it's for my own safety, then I must. This orb has given me the power to do things people shouldn't be capable of doing. It's dangerous to give a race like us humans such power. It corrupts us, makes us strong with power, but weak and defenseless with desire.
Sometimes I feel like the very same is happening to me, although I have tried all my life to resist the orb's power. It hums with indefinite energy under my touch. It has thoughts; it has desires. It wants to be used. The more power that is exerted, the more satisfied the orb is. If you try to resist, it just pushes stronger with its own wants.
Yes, I am a User. I try to believe that I'm different than the other ones: corrupt to the core, evil, rich beyond anyone's wants or dreams. Yeah, I try to think I'm different from them. But I'm just like them.