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Kyojin sighed, eyes lazily rolling his eyes around in his skull. Focusing on nothing in particular, a moment of complete absence from his fractured soul. Slowly his gaze landed on a form that was still amongst the moving masses. A impassive expression stayed on his face, watching the other for a brief minute. Rolling his eyes back to something else, loosing most if not all of his interest. A face poked up infront of his, and Kyojin merely stared.
"Your a weird fella, arnt cha?" chirped the culprit of the scare attempt on Kyojin. Its voice sounding like a females voice. Only when Kyojin locked eyes with the cat did he feel anything. Fear corsed theough him, those eyes forever scarring his mind. In a flash those eyes disappeared, and a confused host cocked its head at the kit. The cat started grinning, not enough for Kyojin to question this cat's sanity though. Kyojin relaxed, becoming a emotionless shell almost instantly.
This cat obviously had some problems, grinning and mumbling incoherent words while mindlessly twitching or moving in some way shape or form. The cat only stayed silent, waiting for Kyojin to react. It blinked hard before cocking its head at him, the grin fading into a curious expression. "Are you a mute? Awefully quiet for a kit. Oh wait, your that kit!" yammered on the cat. A malevolent shimmer was hidden in the depts of its eyes, as if it was plotting something. "Oh boy! That means I get to tell youuu!" he humed, excitedly grinning.
Kyojin glanced around, trying to see if anyone else saw this odd cat. Was it a spirit? That would explain why there was so little in this area. This odd soul would've driven them out. Glancing back to the cat, staring at it with a blank expression.
"We need metaphorical masks to blend in with the average mortals. The person we pretend to be when we around others that cant comprehend what we are. Yet you are a special case. In your... " the cat paused, gesturing to Kyojin's pale pelt. "...current situation you need something. A little thing to help you. A thing that is unusable to those unlike you." the cat said while boredly following Kyojin's gaze to the other cats. "I know where it is, I am supposed to tell you. Thats what they said, there quiet whispers telling me who needs there assistance. You are a hybrid, rare, unique, interesting. They like you, they all like you." the cat just yammered on in insane bouts. Occasionally becoming disinterested midsentence, before becoming extremely excited. Twitching with excitement and fiddling with his paws.
Kyojin couldnt help but feel curious, who was this cat? Parting his jaws to speak but the cat only shot him a hostile glare, and Kyojin quickly snapped his jaws shut. The glare dissappeared in a instant, and the cat started to speak again. "So you need this thing to be what you once were. Since they are gone. Ok, I will tell you its location. Very generous I know." the cat meowed in a very self-absorbed way. Making Kyojin cringe slightly. Yet who was They? What the heck was this cat talking about. The cat only grinned larger at his confusion, as if pleased with his work so far.
"Amongst fallen bones, rotting close to the molten flesh. A thing awaits you. Entangled in nature, hidden in a casket. A eye watches over it all." The cat said, when saying eye it raised a paw to its face, unseathing its claws before tapping the sharp claw to a closed eye. Suddenly the cat sighed in a dramatic way, head tilting back before mindlessly staring at the sky for a long time. "Sorry Luv', but its about time for us to part. She wont be pleased if I influence you too much" it mumbled. Quickly vanishing into thin air, Kyojin felt as if the air was knocked out of him. That was a Ghost?! Why couldnt he tell!
Slamming his open jaws shut, he could've persuaded it into helping him. Then again, it appeared to be Madness or mabie even Confusion. Those are usually uncommon spirits, rare in areas with large amounts of creatures roaming around. Unhealty as a coinheritant to him. Mabie a native of the area? Kyojin soon found himself only capable of focusing on what the odd spirit said. "Fallen bones....rotting close to the molten flesh. Entangled... nature, hidden in a casket. A eye watches..." he mumbled, only remembering the important parts. Mindlessly carving the words into the soil with a claw. Large symbols covering the cound, obviously not english. Instead a language Kyojin could remember from his old life. From some sort of videogame....?
Blinking hard, focusing on the large symbols. What did the odd spirit mean? Who was she, them. Was it.... her?, Malevolent, and Phantom? Were they all connected in some way. Cringing, multiple emotions swelling in his chest. Hatred, Confusion, Pain, Sadness, etc came pooling in his mind all at once. Trembling softly, biting back the tears. Why was everything happening right now? He had no shoulder to lean on. No spritual wisdom from his ghastly companions. And now, no Pa to get advice from. Pa... Volc... That is when he broke down internally. "Pa... I need you.....Why did you leave us...? Didn't you care about us, apparently enough to even say goodbye." he whispered, a unusual ebony liquid streamed down his face. In replacement of clear blue tears. The black liquid bold against his crisp white pelt, white as newly fallen snow. Eyes shot red, dull gray iris' considered bright against the crimson hue. His left eye looked different... but thats for later plot purposes. He shook his head, wiping away the ebony black tears with a forpaw. He couldnt cry in public, he didn't want his friend to worry even more.
She was going through enough right now, she didn't need to fret over him. Yet... he wanted to confess that he need someone to talk to. Someone that could understand his current situation. Yet there wasnt anyone like him, he was different. Everyone said being different is a good thing, but isn't too much of a good thing a bad thing? If your too different, no one can understand. Tilting his head back to the sky, wanting to forget the cat, to forget his Pa, to forget his past.
To forget what he was, who he is.
Yet, he couldnt.
The experiences in the last two moons/for him/ molded him into who he is.
The creatures he met, the friends he made, The losses he endured, and the catastrophic events he survived.
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no Kyojin
Perferrs being called Kyojin.
Nonbinary.
Perfers him/his pronouns.
6 Moons old (Ages in real time)
Associated with ArcadianClan, Ranked as Kit.
Asexual Panromantic.
Inable to feel lust or love (Outside of love for family) so is unable to form crushes or gain a love interest. For now atleast.
Domestic Feline and Ghost hybrid (Malevolent x Tayio)
Powers (Control):.
Ghost mode (8/10)
Multiple Possessions (4/10)
The sight (Always activated)
Super speed (4/10)
Black tears and Black blood. (Its a bodily function.)
Pelt color changes to white and eyes to green when not bound to a entity. His eye color and pelt colors depend on who's corrupting him. (Black pelt and amber eyes, Phantom. Gray pelt and green eyes, Malevolent. Black and gray pelt with green/gray eyes, Tayio. White and gray pelt with gray pink eyes, Ino. White pelt and gray eyes, No one.)
Physical, Weak. Mental, Medium. Lacks physucal strength but resilient to Spiritual/Ghostly powers. Injury ok. Ask for maim. Ask for capture. No killing. No r@pe. Ask for him to cause injuries (Minor or Severe). Ask for possession. Pm for him to murder (Must have a valid reason). Invite to private threads please.
Acting, "Speaking", Thinking, "Whispering" Attacking, [i]'A Entity speaking'[i].
His cape and his earrings.
