��������������������������������"Running. I'm always running."
"They're following me.... I have to escape..."
"Stop taunting me!"
"No.... No, no, no! Why can't I fly?!"
LEAVE ME B-....... Zombies?!"
��������������������������������"W-....Where am I?" Daymare asks herself quietly as her eyes adjust to the light. The last thing she remembered seeing was that... thing, back in the deeper parts of the forest. She was in some kind of cave, trapped behind rusty bars. A few skeletons of some strange creatures lined the walls. Fearfully, she stepped backwards, knocking over a skeleton that had been hanging up. A cry of terror shot up from her throat, making her hope no one heard. Her attention was turned to the bars; they seemed rusty enough to snap. Sure enough, they did as predicted. Quietly, Daymare crept out of her prison, making sure every step was careful, as her doom could come at any moment. Once outside, she ran, trying to use her wings, but alas, they wouldn't open, like they were paralyzed. Lightning crackled overhead, frightening her. Running again, Running again, was the only thought in her head. Snap! A branch broke beneath her. The creatures, the zombies.... They poured out of the trees from all sides, racing towards her. Daymare let out an eerie scream, and then..... She woke up.
"J-Just a bad dream.."��������������������������������
Daymare is the fidgety, paranoid type. Due to her constant nightmares and "daymares" she is horrified of forests. In these strange horrific "dreams", she is trapped in a forest full of monsters, her wings paralyzed so she can't escape them, and no exit. This is also the cause for her fear of the dark. If she's supposed to go anywhere, there absolutely has to be a light, or she won't go out of fear. Daymare is also very cautious, and pretty intelligent, which helps her "survive" most of her dreams. However, do to her will to live being so high in her dreams, her senses have been heightened outside of them, specifically her hearing. Something strange about her is that though she is fearful, she's very confident and determined, mostly to escape the forest that plagues her through day and night each moment she loses focus or sleeps.
��������������������������������Likes wrote:Daymare does have likes, believe it or not.
She loves lights, especially colored ones. In fact, she's filled her
house with them! Another thing she likes is chocolate fondue,
which is her favorite food. For some reason, it calms her down
when she panics. Despite her strange, fidgety behaviour, she
actually does like talking to others. It takes her mind off of the
scary things that happen to her, and makes her happy, an emotion
she strives to have often. Her family is another thing she hold dear.
If her family wasn't there for her to help her through her fears, she
wasn't sure what she'd do!
Dislikes wrote:Daymare, of course, dislikes her nightmarish
dreams more than anything in the world. It puts her mind into horrified,
disoriented, mess. Forests are another thing she hates, as they remind her
of her dreams and the horrible monsters that hunt her in them. As mentioned
before, she also has a fear of the dark, as the darkness hides objects and others
from the eye, making her feel lost and scared. Like most, she hates being
limited. For example, in her dreams, she hates the fact that her wings are
paralyzed, so much so it almost makes her angry. She also hates being trapped in
her dreams, as it makes her feel as if all hope for her survival is gone. Though,
she almost always makes it through the night.
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