



~Fabricated-World~ wrote:Name: Enelya
Let me in your room
I've seen the rest of you
But I know there's something more in your room
I'm right outside your door
Show me things you've never shown before
Gender: Female
A few pictures from your past
And those walls you painted black
And the secrets that you keep under your bed
All you have to do is let me in your room
Age: 20 (a year later or something, I don't know. -le shrug.)
You can be yourself
You don't have to hide from me, I won't tell
I know everyone you've ever trusted has let you down
And you don't want to come out
And show me, show me
Species (eevee, glaceon, sylveon, vaporeon, etc.): Espeon, (Because I can see her as one.)
A few pictures from your past
And those walls you painted black
And the secrets that you keep under your bed
All you have to do is let me in your room
Crush/Mate: Her memories are slowly slipping away, so she doesn't remember.
You know every part of me
I let you in, I let you see
All the dark and every color of my room
Let me do that for you
And tell me all about your past
Why you painted those walls black
Baby it's all right, you're safe in here with me
Open up so I can see
Backstory of character: At the you age of 9 Enelya's parents were killed by trainers, leaving her to live all by herself in a cave. By then an old Espeon came along and began to train her in the ways of dream connection and crystal repair. Though when she evolved the man, who she once wanted to be her father, erased her memory of those moments. Leading her into madness she killed a Glaceon that came to leave something for the now 13 year old Espeon. As she did this she became scared and began hiding these events in crystals that once again released themselves as she used Etheral form. Also making her forget her sibling that was still alive. As soon as this continued on later into a year she met others and began to calm down. Yet for some reason her life span was cut down from a disaster that happened between natural forces. It drained her of power due to it trying to sustain herself. Now who knows when she'll disappear.... When she has been seperated so long from her being it can take toll on someone.
((Including she's heavily scarred from a burning.))
The clock is ticking and who knows when she'll be next.
A few pictures from your past
And those walls you painted black
And the secrets that you keep under your bed
An unopened letter from your dad
A poster of your favorite band
It don't matter I'll take every part of you
All you have to do is let me in your room
((Including she's heavily scarred from a burning.))
The clock is ticking and who knows when she'll be next.
Let me in your room
Let me in your room
((Nevermind, won't include Shade....))
((Inspired by Mustang1's Bad Apple Entry.))




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