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[c a y ; p h a r r y]

name // Paereime [pahy-ren]

tagging // Poe

deoxriboe // island lupine + homosapoe

splice // island shapeshifter

derived // 12 moons and a season ago

pigment // black tassle frosted with a blanche


lament //

A long time ago, ere though a mere season or two prior to the time of which time passes and creatures breathe. Clouds threatened the horizon with greedy fingers, unnatural and black in bulbous plumes. Rumbling underfoot was forceful enough for the trees to shiver and shake, for crashing waves to rise against skeletal beaches in menacing walls of aqua. Flashes of hot oxygen shook the island barriers and forced all fauna to shelter, all flora nearly uprooted by what seemed like a force-raking storm. The epitome of terror slammed against the mountain range, taking all inhabitants for its' prisoners.

"Shelter!" screamed a man with coal rubbed in shiny strands upon his crown. Peridot eyes fllashed yellow in the rage of the season. Frantic and pulsing with self vengence, he grabbed the vine that connected his canine counterpart to a nearby tree. The small shelter he had meticulously buit with his own two hands with fallen timbre and forest vine was nothing but match sticks in the grip of the storm. The lupine howled once sharply and circled the man. "No time, Kirae!" Human and beast shot through unforgiving forest wrath and to the mountain range. There had been a storm like this before, similar. But of this gale and mass? It was simply unheard of. He couldn't even stop to help other men and women as they tumbled through the wild of the island, it was vital he stay living and breathing. He was the imperative.

Looming like a giant grey ghost, Avalet Summit peaked in view. Gravel walls led up to the crest, hardly scaleable on the best of days. The two shot up, conneted only by a thick string of forest rope. Man crashed, footing lost on the precarious terre, and was dragged back to his feet by the lupe. Screaming curses, panting and growling, ripped and torn to shreds by blistering hot winds, the pair raced higher and higher. Illuminted by a flash of the sky's star from neath cloud cover was the hallowed crevice to a tunnel.

A noise erupted around them, and the hiss of burning flesh struck the air violently. The man couldn't stop to scream before he and lupine threw themselves through the tiny opening.

Inside the small shelter was darker than night. The man slowly felt up his arm to the streaked burn that now seperated his shoulder from his neck. A flying coal of hot lava had torn the skin apart. He wondered what had disturbed the mountains so much that lava floe would start.

Suddenly the world was obliterated as a thunder of noise exploded over the cavern. Blinding light encased the man and wolf as they were thrown together by the blast. The soft white fur of the wolf clashed ambiviently with the coal black of the man. The scene was warped. Screams of pain and confusion tore through the insignificant spacing.

It was only one scream.


psycholodae //

I am Poe. I am large, strong, and can kill you before you even start to fire up the neurons to blink. I am faster than the shocks of an earthquake. I can hit with more force than a tsunami. I am quieter than even the growth of a new bud of grass. Still think you can take me on? If you do, well, you won't for long. I may be a hired hit, but I am absolutely masterless. Don't try to fight it, die without a fight, or you wil die very slowly. Pain will be a factor. I am not afraid to enforce my sadism. Your pain is my pleasure. The feel of a last gasping breath is my lullaby. You are my prey.

Unstable mind and stable weapons. Anything you say can and will be used against you as fuel for the fire of my rage. Careful, even 'hello' in the wrong tone can earn you a slit throat. Sometimes though, you might hit my playful side. Then you'll just be maimed. Oh, how I enjoy watching you writhe in pain. You don't really need your limbs, do you? In any case, you are helpless. Surrender now. You're going to lose anyways. Resistance is futile.

I am the alpha of all alphas. You cannot tame me. Any attempt will result in the complete and full stop of your life, by every which way you can imagine the phrase. Dead, gone, done.

[Pæreime]

H E Y ; that's me (: