Username;
JerseyGoddess55
Fayble number;
4
Fayble name;
Šeřík
(Means Lilac in Czech; Pronouced )
What breed of fox you think it was;
Grey Fox X Border Collie (Just seemes that way to me.)
What will you use this Fayble for?;
A Very Much Loved Character
JerseyGoddess55
Fayble number;
4
Fayble name;
Šeřík
(Means Lilac in Czech; Pronouced )
What breed of fox you think it was;
Grey Fox X Border Collie (Just seemes that way to me.)
What will you use this Fayble for?;
A Very Much Loved Character
My black eye lids fluttered open. I saw the world as something new, something different. I had wasted so much before when I had looked through different eyes. Now even I was something different.
The world I was now in looked dark to me. I couldn't see much, for the darkness seemed to be a black fog. It wasn't the type in nightmares, the type that tryed to suffocate you. No. This seemed more gentle. I stood up on my legs and my head whipped around, something was laughing. "Oh look what we have here! Another to join the game." Came a jeering feminie voice. I shot a snarl at the voice, realizing that there were more things out side the ring of light I stood. "Now Now! Don't be a fiesty one." the same voice laughed.
Snarling again my eyes were ajusting to the light. I noticed that the things where Faybles, just like me! I never thought I would hear something as wicked as that Goddess, but now I did. "Uzhas! Dont scare the new comer!" a Light colored Fayble barked. I started to back towards the edge of the ring but the others who looked just like me pushed my back. The Light colored Fayble stepped into the ring, and I saw he was tattoed in dark orange markings. I studied the design for a while but couldn't make any sense out of them, I glanced up at the male.
"Poor thing, Shame you had to come here." He said shaking his white head and rustling his black wings. "I am Solas. What brings you here young she?" I shook my head, I couldn't remember anything but that wicked Goddesses evil grin and my family. Solas tisked his tounge and looked deep into my eyes. Then everything was filled with that room.
"HOW DARE YOU COME BACK!" She yelled, the Goddess. She sat on her throne and I saw myself fall under the amount of her fury. "No..." I moaned. "I tryed to help her..." I must have meant the bloody mass that lay on the floor, the Goddess' daughter, The Goddess stood, her white wings beat the air and she slowly made her way down the steps. She circled around me a few times murder burning in her eyes. "Oh you did now?" She whispered but I flinched at the ice she put on her words. "Well obviously you didn't do ENOUGH!" She said ending in fortissamo. Muttering under her breath she cast a curse on me, to nock me out cold. She yelled something in a foreign language and my body started to fade.
As the vision ended I gasped as I realized she cursed me. "No. This is a curse?" I asked Solas. He nodded and sighed, "We are Dreamers, Young one. We create dreams for the living. And before every judgeing the one being judged gets tatooed." He sweep the area with his tail as he said judging. All I could do is nod for him to continue. "For the color of your tatoo shows us what Dreams you will create. Dark colors mean Nightmares, living a life of horror and hurt and Light colors mean Good Dreams, living a nice happy life." He said softly. "I am so sorry but your tatoo is Purple. Dark Purple." No! Why? Why a life of horror and hurt?, screamed my brain. I wanted to scream but all I could do is look at myself. Sure enough dark purple. "The Lighted Ones must have known you would be a Darkened." Solas whispered to me.
"The judging is almost over all we need is a name!" Solas howled to the other Darkeneds. "I now bring upon this young Darkened the name Šeřík!" The other Darkeneds, howled my name and started a celebration.
WIP
The world I was now in looked dark to me. I couldn't see much, for the darkness seemed to be a black fog. It wasn't the type in nightmares, the type that tryed to suffocate you. No. This seemed more gentle. I stood up on my legs and my head whipped around, something was laughing. "Oh look what we have here! Another to join the game." Came a jeering feminie voice. I shot a snarl at the voice, realizing that there were more things out side the ring of light I stood. "Now Now! Don't be a fiesty one." the same voice laughed.
Snarling again my eyes were ajusting to the light. I noticed that the things where Faybles, just like me! I never thought I would hear something as wicked as that Goddess, but now I did. "Uzhas! Dont scare the new comer!" a Light colored Fayble barked. I started to back towards the edge of the ring but the others who looked just like me pushed my back. The Light colored Fayble stepped into the ring, and I saw he was tattoed in dark orange markings. I studied the design for a while but couldn't make any sense out of them, I glanced up at the male.
"Poor thing, Shame you had to come here." He said shaking his white head and rustling his black wings. "I am Solas. What brings you here young she?" I shook my head, I couldn't remember anything but that wicked Goddesses evil grin and my family. Solas tisked his tounge and looked deep into my eyes. Then everything was filled with that room.
"HOW DARE YOU COME BACK!" She yelled, the Goddess. She sat on her throne and I saw myself fall under the amount of her fury. "No..." I moaned. "I tryed to help her..." I must have meant the bloody mass that lay on the floor, the Goddess' daughter, The Goddess stood, her white wings beat the air and she slowly made her way down the steps. She circled around me a few times murder burning in her eyes. "Oh you did now?" She whispered but I flinched at the ice she put on her words. "Well obviously you didn't do ENOUGH!" She said ending in fortissamo. Muttering under her breath she cast a curse on me, to nock me out cold. She yelled something in a foreign language and my body started to fade.
As the vision ended I gasped as I realized she cursed me. "No. This is a curse?" I asked Solas. He nodded and sighed, "We are Dreamers, Young one. We create dreams for the living. And before every judgeing the one being judged gets tatooed." He sweep the area with his tail as he said judging. All I could do is nod for him to continue. "For the color of your tatoo shows us what Dreams you will create. Dark colors mean Nightmares, living a life of horror and hurt and Light colors mean Good Dreams, living a nice happy life." He said softly. "I am so sorry but your tatoo is Purple. Dark Purple." No! Why? Why a life of horror and hurt?, screamed my brain. I wanted to scream but all I could do is look at myself. Sure enough dark purple. "The Lighted Ones must have known you would be a Darkened." Solas whispered to me.
"The judging is almost over all we need is a name!" Solas howled to the other Darkeneds. "I now bring upon this young Darkened the name Šeřík!" The other Darkeneds, howled my name and started a celebration.
WIP
