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Why did fate choose a weak creature like him?
He was asleep, but evidently disturbed, holding his toy knife close to his chest. While it was bad to sleep with a semi-sharp knife that could leave a deep cut with enough pressure, he did it anyways. His dream swirled around in his head, making him feel like throwing up.
In front of him were the silhouettes of his loved ones and even more. His parents, his siblings, everyone he had met so far. Their eyes oozed white, and chuckles rang through the air. The serval remained silent in shock, watching as the forms morphed into the three unknown children who hurt him. His painful thoughts flashed through the nightmare. As they went forwards, twisting into scenes of death and blood, he screamed, and then water rings formed around his paws, and they burned. The boy was dragged into the shadowy landscape, deep into the ground.
Sitting up rigid in his bed, he looked around suspiciously, slipping out of his bed and outside. When outside, he felt himself becoming gloomy, haunted by the vision of the shadows. Closing his eyes, he began to suddenly begin to rise, and many other objects went with him. When he opened his eyes in fear, everything that had went up slammed down, feeling every injury in his body ache, especially his nose and ribs. Frightened, his jaw peeled open, hoping nobody had noticed. Sadly, the effect might've also floated a few people up in the middle of the night. Crispus stood there, trying to find an explanation to why this had happened.
//he floats whenever he's sad now, and sometimes brings objects up!! i think this is possible with elementals or another power and telekinesis, but please tell me if it isn't possible :,)
GENERAL:
★ CRISPUS CODE XERXES | Crispy, El Buttface | Means "curly-haired" in Latin
★ Male | Homoromantic homosexual | Single, closed to romantic relationships | ½ _____
★ Born August 21st, 2016 | Ages on the 21st every month | Three months
★ Born to Tama and Enigmaticsoul | Siblings are Alastair, Margarita, Perspectivekit, Rosekit, Cosmickit, and Ami
★ Currently a member of BlizzardClan
PHYSICAL:
★ VANILLA-FURRED SERVAL | 100% HEALTH
— Crispus is a pale white serval with vanilla-colored tinting. Has very curly fur. Faded serval prints. He is extremely weak and frail, and can't hardly eat. A regular-sized meal can put him in a coma. Wears a large black toddler sweater. Has a satchel underneath sweater. Very light coffee brown eyes, a little browner than his fur. Candy-tasting diluted red tears. Holds plastic drive-thru restaurant knife that is pretty sharp.
★ injuries: broken rib (completely healed at post 93), puncture wounds in back (scabbed over; scars up completely at post 68), dislocated leg (sore; cannot put tons of pressure on it; pain fades mostly at post 68), broken nose (heals at post 73)
★ No faceclaim
★ Cannot eat cake, rabbit meat, steak, and all bird meats except chicken.
★ Cannot keep food down, must eat in little and slow portions.
★ Very high tolerance to chocolate.
MENTAL:
★ UNKNOWN MBTI | 98% MENTAL HEALTH
★ Broken, self-hating, not suicidal though, masqueraded, falsely happy.
★ IC OPINIONS :,)
BATTLE & VIOLENCE INFO:
★ Attack this brat in bold italic or risk being overlooked!
★ Open for minor injury (scratches, breaking bones, etc)
★ PM this subaccount for major injury, only for plot reasons
★ No kill, please. Any attempt at killing that can be dodged or at least turned down a notch will be taken. Inevitable killing will be ignored and overlooked, with an OOC note. Plot reasons are an acception.