kalon readopt - lysander

[womp womp]

hiya! if you've seen me in the kalon discord you've probably watched me raffle off a good chunk of my kals
i decided to host a readopt comp for lys instead of raffling him off bc comps are fun (couldn't handle judging 10+ of them tho lol) and he's super dear to me so i wanted to let him go in a full-on comp ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ

anyways ramble over, here's the lad himself!

(i don't have access to his oekaki so i had to make do lol)

he has 2 extra pieces of art and 1 breeding slot left if anyone was interested

this fella will be an unlimited impress me! no limits, just please note quality > quantity 👍!!

this'll end june 8th @ 11:59pm est! please pm me for any extensions <3

[home]

sits down to watch - gl everyone!

[deerbroken]

𝒶𝓃 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉
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[capone]

MARK MARK MARK !!!

[Kyar]

A blessed boy!!
Marking!!

[honeycreeper]

mark ,,
gonna be plopping him in my fantasy au

notes
• the self proclaimed king of the lands
• due to his rule , the lands have been prospering
• but he's self-centered, and one wrong move could have you fighting for your life
• what he doesn't know is that a lone kal is about to start a revolution
• he starts out okay and has many on his side
• but as others see his dark and twisted soul, they turn on him
• eventually, he has no partners and he's left to his big, crumbling castle
• he stays there, awaiting the people to break down the castle walls
• he waits , and waits
• but nobody came
• he dwindles to nothing in that castle - alone and powerless

[SilentMelody]

Username: SilentMelody | Name: Evander | Gender: male

Evander has a delicate and beautiful appearance. His pink hair and tail are always swept into an intricate braid. The light blue markings in his fur are rumored to glow in the moonlight. Yet the wings and the crown are simply a false icon. He is not true royalty or a true angel.
Despite this, he still has the power to fly.

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He traveled into the forest, footsteps crunching over fallen leaves and broken twigs. Would he find what he was looking for? Evander peered down at his map, a small wrinkle making its way onto his forehead as he frowned. It was becoming harder and harder to read, especially as he got further into the forest. Why was that happening? Perhaps it was enchanted as the salesman had warned.

Within moments, he was left in complete darkness. His eyes refused to adjust, and he was beginning to feel fear. He folded the map and blindly put it into his pocket.

He couldn't feel anything else in his pocket. Had he brought nothing else to help him? "Stupid," Evander muttered under his breath and shook his head. He should've thought through this better before setting off on his journey. He took tentative steps ahead into the pitch black.

Tiny lights glittered in front of him. He abruptly paused and stared at them. Was he hallucinating? He closed his eyes and opened them again, blinking rapidly.

Something else appeared in front of him. Immediately, he knew -- this was the fairy queen. She was much smaller than him and could fly without flapping her wings, simply floating down. "Greetings, mortal. I see you have brought the map... and you have a desire. Do you have an offering for me?"

He knelt to the ground and bowed his head. Evander pulled the map from his pocket and gave it to her, but he had nothing else. He had left his village with only the clothes on his back. What was he supposed to give her?

"I see," she murmured softly. The fairy queen took the map and studied it closely, then turning her eyes onto him. "I will make a deal with you. If I grant you your desire, you will have to become one of my servants. You will study the mortal world for me and return once a month with updates."

He glanced up in shock. That was it? That was all she wanted? He broke out into a grin and nodded eagerly, bowing his head again in deep respect. She raised a hand and cast a spell on him. Immediately, he began changing. He watched as his hands turned a lighter blue and markings of a crescent moon appeared to glow. His short hair grew longer, weaving itself into intricate braids and flourishing with a sudden bright pink color compared to his former dull hair. Throughout his body, there was a tingling sensation. And he began to float. Even higher than the fairy queen, who smiled at him.

This deal was better than he could've ever hoped or imagined.

[₊˚ʚ꒷ ₊˚Mallow₊˚ ‧₊]

Mark :-0

[Mid-life]

reserving for later. what a beautiful boy!

god of civil twilight; however he wishes to be revered as deeply as the goddess of night, Nyx, whom even Zeus was afraid of. He searches for power and worship among humans, becoming a king through his great manipulative powers. However, he is never satisfied, continuously searching for more power and influence. He later begins a war between the celestial beings, resulting in him being banished to forever work under the eye of Nyx, who had been made aware of his wicked and selfish interferences with mortals. Stripped of his godly powers and labels, he acts as a priest and prophet for the temple of Nyx, forever bound to be in a servant position to the Goddess he had envied.

[lovage]

sometimes a duty to others may come first
username: lovage