| I'm am a felidae, totally black with the exception of a few silver scars and a small marking on my shoulder blade. Yes, I am a silver blood. I look fairly normal, just the average girl dressed in a tunic and leggings. I always wear a silver belt filled with my weapons, and the crystal hung on a chain around my neck. But you see, I'm not normal. How could I be? My name is Lunxis. My story begins in the 25th century of felidae time. I was the second born to the House Of Royals. My mother died shortly after my birth, which left me to be raised by the men of the family. If anything happened to my father and brother, I would be left to lead the planet. There were numerous wars happening at the time, as it gos through out felidae history there have always been wars going on. I ran away from home, aka the palace, when I found out that at birth I had silver fur, and all along, I had silver blood. I had been changed by my trainer Straken to appear like anyother normal child in order to protect me. Unfortunatly, I didn't see it this way, and I went through a long period of hatred towards my trainer. My brother, Krimzen was also a silver blood. He was never 'turned' to appear normal as he had already tricked all in the palace to beleive that he was normal, including Straken. I shunned all connection with the palace, and nearly killed the messager that was sent to inform me I was to be marryed to someone called Damorin. It was during this time, I met up with many different people, two who would play an important role in my life: Maillion the god and Damorin Sinistra, my worst enemy. Time went by. In the end, I, my brother Krimzen, and Damorin got sucked into the crystal, where we remained for another 24 centurys. When we were unlocked, we were all separated by huge distances, only knowing that who ever the others were, they were aginst us. Only Krimzen had his memory, but even that didn't stop the corrupted powers that befell us, as all of us were turned to do evil. Damorin and I gave ourselves new names and we went forth fighting, making friends, allies and enemys. I managed to turn back to the greater good through the help of my friends after nearly a century of evil. At the turn onto the 50th century, something happened. We both regained our old memorys. Krimzen was destroyed by battle. Damorin and I are on slightly better terms now, we don't try to kill each other on sight. Maillion runs the tavern, as he has since the beginning. The royalty on the homeworld has long gone, and few know that the Princess has returned. |
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