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lifting a paw to cover his yawn, he felt his eyelids grow heavy with sleep as it slowly, but surely began to pull at the corners of his mind. there was a fuzzy feeling in the pit of his stomach that soon fanned out into his entire frame. like ants crawling over his body, their feet held bits of vibrations that was pleasantly alluring and with every passing second, he felt more and more at peace. he wasn't sure if there was a name for this, but it was probably his favorite feeling. floating on a cloud as small creatures kissed him all over, leaving behind a resonating feeling. and all while this happened, he was only lightly dozing off as his ears were still perked, able to detect the faintest sound should anyone try and attack or speak to him. he was both in and out of conscience, having a foot on both reality and the dream world. it wouldn't be long now until he's completely abandoned the plains of reality, for the the gentle touch of an abstract world.
then, vivid heterochromatic orbs snapped open. which sucked because he was in the midst of watching his dream form and he was on the beach. it was a nice day too and he felt refreshed. con wished he could say the same with how he feels now. quickly rising to his paws, he glanced around for the sight of someone, anyone. when he couldn't find anyone, the demon clenched his jaw and swiftly made his way down the tree and break into a sprint. he didn't get past the one meter mark before he suddenly stopped and instantly, his eyes dove for his paws. just as he suspected; he watched in silence as a devil's trap burned into the ground below him as his body was overtaken with heat. "bloody *. he cursed followed by a sigh. how the hell did they discover how to summon him? was there a guidebook he didn't know about or something? lifting a paw, con scratched the back of his neck as the aroma of burning roses grew stronger until he was standing-- camp? why was he still in camp? something must have went wrong.
looking down, he scoffed quietly, noticing the poor work that went into creating the symbol. the lines weren't straight as all but he was actually impressed that despite the sloppiness, there was no openings or scratches within any of the main lines. the fact that these can summon demons is great, but the fact that they capture them as well absolutely sucked. until someone comes along and rubs out a part of the symbol (doesn't have to be much, even dragging a coin over it can break the seal) he was stuck there. that's why it's called a devil's trap. this one, though, was simple enough to summon and hold demons like confinedkit. but should he get any stronger - which will be soon thanks to the generous donation of a certain someone's soul - this seal wouldn't last very long.
so, he was impressed. now, where it the creature who dared to summon him when he was about to take a nap? turning around, his eyes landed on the sightless ones of a mere child. someone that appeared to be his age. oh. oh. he remembers him. he didn't know his name due to the fact that he never spoke, but he's definitely seen him around. what a small world to run into him like this! ah, it was almost exciting! con smiled, glad the small tom was blind so he couldn't see his expression. but, he was not deaf. doesn't that mean his hearing is outstanding? having to live without both his eyes must have amplified his other senses. tilting his head to the side, the englishman reached his front paws out before him in a long stretch before clearing his throat and sitting down. taking his time to wrap his stripped tail around his small paws, the faded sapphire and alabaster tom narrowed his eyes as slit pupils scanned the male before him.
drawing a dark tongue over his thin lips, the paragon rumbled lowly. his voice held it's usual bored tone, but there was hints of interest and curiosity splattered here and there. "how can i help you?"
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GENERAL:
confinedkit abraxus - male - four months - panromantic, demisexual - the exiles (paragon) - blackabyss xx npc - demon - doesn't like physical contact - immortal - english accent - secretly likes anime, manga and cosplaying
PHYSICAL:
• [CURRENT] white domestic feline with navy "eyeliner" and faded light blue tabby markings ; pupils are slits ; left eye is dark violet and right eye is sky blue ; inside of ears, tongue, nose and pads are black ; black snake bite above left eye ; diamond studs in both ears [ref.]
INJURIES:
• n/a
PERSONALITY:
tsundere english scone - introverted - temperamental - calm and quiet 87% of the time - easily flustered - really just wants love and affection - diligent - compassionate - loyal to the end - all bark and bite - doesn't care for first impressions - has trust issues
INTJ-a - innocent child/rebel archetype
CURRENT EVENTS:
• n/a
RELATIONSHIPS:
• n/a
CONFRONTATION:
• closed to death, maim, torture, and capture - open to small injuries
• mentally medium, physically easy
[color=white]• attack in [color=#bbeff4]BOLD #bbeff4
[color=white]• can powerplay nonviolent acts
[color=white]• conjuration [color=#bbeff4]- scent manipulation [color=#bbeff4]- air elemental (undiscovered) [color=#bbeff4]- colored blood (black-undiscovered) [color=#bbeff4]- souls absorbed (0/9)
[ links on camp ]
