Post by epicnyancat21 on May 23, 2012 21:17:51 GMT -5
My name is Nyan. I am the last Warlock in my family. Since my childhood I have been wondering around Talarra for a second chance. My family comes with dark secrets and unraveled mysteries that have yet to be discovered. My father once told me stories about living in my hometown Larkwood Falls. About adventures my father and I had. I never imagined those adventures would once become reality.
I was and always will be the black sheep of the family. My parents abandoned me after meeting my shadow. I don't like to talk about the occasional changes going on from time to time, but at some point in the future my shadow will come back. My shadow is an alter ego of what I am. I myself am a caring, trusting, and loving person while my shadow is the opposite and only looks for destruction. When this happens one thing has to be done; lock me up until I return to my true self.
I have been looking for a cure for ages but have never succeeded. I have even lost my magic, and even though I am a warlock, I will never be able to use my magic until I find a cure. My family called me a pest when they scolded me. I felt heartbroken, and hated by the people that once loved me. I have not made any companions because I am afraid that I will hurt them. I cannot have this happen again. That is why I have to take on this journey by myself until a cure has been found.
My name is Nyan, I am the last warlock in my family, and this is how my story begins.
I was and always will be the black sheep of the family. My parents abandoned me after meeting my shadow. I don't like to talk about the occasional changes going on from time to time, but at some point in the future my shadow will come back. My shadow is an alter ego of what I am. I myself am a caring, trusting, and loving person while my shadow is the opposite and only looks for destruction. When this happens one thing has to be done; lock me up until I return to my true self.
I have been looking for a cure for ages but have never succeeded. I have even lost my magic, and even though I am a warlock, I will never be able to use my magic until I find a cure. My family called me a pest when they scolded me. I felt heartbroken, and hated by the people that once loved me. I have not made any companions because I am afraid that I will hurt them. I cannot have this happen again. That is why I have to take on this journey by myself until a cure has been found.
My name is Nyan, I am the last warlock in my family, and this is how my story begins.