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Username ➟ Master of Nothing/Forever United.
Partner ➟ frostykitty
Name ➟ Feliks, meaning "lucky" and "successful"
Gender ➟ male
Shadow Name ➟ Akula, meaning "shark" in Russian
♤ hard-working ♠ Ornery ♠ Mischievous ♠ Entertaining ♠ Lively ♠ Distant ♠ Innocent ♠ Stark ♤
Feliks is a mischievous kid with an ignitable fire in his eyes. He enjoys sailor stories and designing ships, though he's much better at destroying them. He's someone you'd want to see at a party, because he sure knows how to keep a crowd without making a fool of himself or doing something stupid. Since he's estimated to have been built around 1867, he has a more traditional way of speaking and acting, although his ideas are more modern. He enjoys pranking people, so long as he knows they'll take it well. This doesn't include his victims, however, which he selects with the help of his sister. He's a skeptic and takes everything with a dose of suspicion, just for good measure, which Morgan teases him for because the two of them are considered myth themselves. Feliks is a good, honest kid, even if he does unforgivable things. His work is good and true, and he likes it, too. He's always one to do any task needed, and when he has no tasks, he makes his own. Some call him crazy, but Feliks insists otherwise.
Ｏｎｗａｒｄ， Ａｋｕｌａ！
Ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ ｗｅ ｗｉｌｌ ｂｅ ｖｉｃｔｏｒｉｏｕｓ！
"What... what's wrong, Thomas?" the kid asked in a frightened voice. She was holding Morgan and I tightly in her arms, the tears streaming from her eyes and landing on my forehead. "I thought you liked me..."
"But how could I care for a witch?" the man snarled. "And don't deny it either, I saw you using black magic to make those dolls of yours move. There's no way that's to be natural!"
"I don't understand! I'm no witch, sir. Witches are mean and evil, and I'm- I'm not."
"Save it for later." Thomas snapped. "I don't want to hear your complaints. A demon like you should've never left Hell!"
She blinked. "I didn't see her, did you? I knew she fell, but not where. Besides, be lucky you're alive anyway. You can thank my new shadow." She smiled, and now I realized I hadn't been saved by her, but a giant, inky squid that was presently rested beside her. Of course it wasn't Morgan!
I laughed a little, relieving myself from the intense grief I felt inside. "How stupid, I was saved by a squid!"
Morgan started laughing, too. "Yeah, really stupid. I can say the same about yourself, too. Got a glass shard in your foot."
I was alarmed, but Morgan found it hilarious. "Oh!" I said, grinning. I pulled out the shard and kept it in my pocket.
I hadn't really cared for my sister much until that point, but I knew that we'd be each other's best company for a long while.
I gave my sister a warm embrace and then darted towards the ship, so that the fires illuminated my wooden skin. I knew I shouldn't be there too long, for fear that I'd burn up, but the sight was too satisfying. "This ship... this ship was destroyed without dignity or grace, without mercy. This ship, this awful, awful ship. Our devilish mark will be left here for an eternity and more! This place burns for our one and only loyalty, to our only bound contract. When we burned this ship, our voices will ring out and we shall say:"
I looked at my sister so we could both chorus the ending together. "This place burns for HER!"
We roared our victory to the sky, shouted it's mocking tune to wherever it could be heard. We quickly abandoned the crime scene and fled for the waters. I patted Akula affectionately on his fin. "This is just the beginning." I whispered to the shark.
And from there, we engulfed ourselves in the soothing treatment of revenge, of recklessly mutilating innocent ships. Call it as you may, but we called it payback, for the sins thrown our way.
by frostykitty
