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owner: ymbryne
name: Wayward
gender: Male
prompt entry: Gonna have to pull out Kansas and Carry On My Wayward Son here, with the following lines in particular:

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know

[zach herron.]

username: zach herron.
name: mausoleum
gender: female
prompt entry: lightning bolt, pearl jam. particular line: She comes on like a stone
But you don’t know where from she was thrown
Like a burning meteor from miles high
Shes looking for a place to land
She said you got yourself some sand
And whatever you’d reply she took as yes

[Harley_skyy]

username:Arithespiritwolf
name:Bane
gender: Male
prompt entry:

My blood is warm with the urge to attack
Aggression with deep strikes of anger burrowing in the core depths o my comfort
Erie wants to deface the enemy
I rebuke your lies
As I slowly await for the dawn of a new chapter
I sit here and suffer in this pain that I have created





I thought he looked agressive so I thought it described him c:

[Meoauniaea]

username: ymbryne
name: Wayward
gender: Male
prompt entry: Gonna have to pull out Kansas and Carry On My Wayward Son here, with the following lines in particular:

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know

[bark]

username: K-9-Dog
name: Ненавидеть (Hate in Russian)
gender: Male
prompt entry: Mother Mary - Mr. Kitty

I close my eyes
And believe that you are here
Wrong I have done
Please make it clear

Heaven will fall
As you hold him in your arms
Blood on our hands
We stand alone

Reason why I picked this song: I felt that this guy had a very rough past, even when he was born. He was different compared to all other Zverskiys, and was thought to bear evil due to his eye shape. This superstition infected his mind while growing up, (from others saying he was evil) and one day; he committed his crime. He badly injured a human, who did nothing to provoke him, and didn't know he was doing it. When he snapped out of it, it was too late. He harmed his trainer, and he fled to the wilderness, to live alone. He regrets everything, even though it wasn't his fault that others had poisoned his mind.
(I honestly love this song, the lyrics are simple yet chilling.)

[Ringo.]

username: Maxy Max
name: Tessa
gender: Female
prompt entry:

The Garden of Proserpine

𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌,
𝕱𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖔𝖕𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖙 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊,
𝖂𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖐 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖘𝖌𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖌
𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖞 𝖇𝖊
𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖓𝖔 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗;
𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖒𝖊𝖓 𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖊 𝖚𝖕 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗;
𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖗𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖗
𝖂𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖋𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖆.
-ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE

Is there really much to say about this poem?
This poem is long, but I chose to use this line from it.
This line makes me think of this little gal.
She's strong and bold and doesn't let anything get in her way.
She's a wave in the ocean. Hurts others but also protects others.

[Hubble]

Closed!

This Zverskiy is now owned by ymbryne! Congrats!

username: ymbryne
name: Wayward
gender: Male
prompt entry: Gonna have to pull out Kansas and Carry On My Wayward Son here, with the following lines in particular:

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know