Wow okay, I didn't think I had to do this but:

PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY CODING.
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Update 4/15/14:
Oh lawd I haven't touch this in 5ever




Beep boop, link me?





   In time long forgotten, a king ruled over a peaceful empire. Hidden amongst the clouds, the empire was far from the evils and chaos of the land below. The people of the empire were happy, until one fateful day. A demon from the chaos ripped through the clouds and challenged the king. Spoiled in its peace, the empire was unprepared for the attack and quickly fell to the hands of the demon. The once prosperous empire was shamed into a crumbling city of enslavement. No one dared to appose the demon king.



   For 6 long years the demon king reined. On the first night of the 7th year a mysterious warrior challenged the demon king. Hahaha, you dare challenge me? Laughed the king. The warrior said nothing. He drew his sword in silence. The king drew his sword in suit. Lighting struck in the night sky as rain poured down. The sky grew a deep red.






   Mortal, you cannot defeat me with mere muscle and steel. The king paused and dropped his sword. Strike me as you'd like, you cannot win. He laughed at the warrior. The warrior paused and sheathed their sword and took out a book. Indeed, said the warrior as he held up the book open. The demon king stood wide eyed as a column of light struck down from the heavens into the pages of the book.

   You wouldn't dare sacrifice your own life to seal me. You are a brave warrior and it would be a waste for you to die. Hand me the book, mortal hands aren't meant to hold such things. The king stepped closer. The warrior stepped back, No. I'd rather die than watch thousands of people suffer for eternity.

   And with that the demon and the warrior vanished into the pages of the book.

   3000 years later the book is still set on display in the capitol's library, it has never been opened since and the tale has been long forgotten.






Forgotten until now...






Name: Skacal de Brunada (just Skacal is fine)
Gender: Male
Age: 15-18
Height: 6'1
Race: Human descent
DOB: May 5th (Cinco De Mayo~)
Home: Atlas, the one of many moons of the planet Poseidon
Family: Adoptive father
Fluent Languages: Perra, Jijixian, and Earthen English
Pet: Dex his Miniature Winged Lynx
Personality: Equipped with a rash demeanor and a fake bravado, Skacal frequently finds himself in fights with the other boys in town. Singled out and alienated by others because of his two horns he has also developed a cynical personality and doesn't talk to many. He lives with his adoptive father who, although treats him kindly, is out fishing most of the time. Skacal would love to join him on his trips but he has a crippling fear of the ocean and would never go out to sea. Skacal is virtually isolated from social interactions, only having his pet Dex to talk with. Only Dex knows the kindhearted and silly person Skacal really is.
tl;dr - Skacal has a butt personality but is secretly pretty nice.





   My father always told me that hind sight was 20/20. Looking back on everything, there's things I wish I did differently in my life. I don't live in regret but in my old age there are choices I wish I had and hadn't made. In my rambling there's a lesson to be learned, from my story and stories only start...
                                    ...at the beginning.

   Tucked away in the far north lay a sea side town named Brix. Not the most flattering name, I know, it wasn't a flattering place. It was a cold place that was either raining or hailing with a small chance of fog. Most folks in Brix were gritty fishermen and their homebody wives. Everyone treated me different in Brix, for my dragon horns that is. I was an outsider for them and everyone hated me for it and I hated everyone back. Fish and the weather were the only excitement Brix ever saw, until the Great Pillar. I still remember it perfectly...

   I found myself running through the ally ways of town, pursued by a trio of kids I got in a fight with earlier in the day. Usually they lose interest within the first few minutes of running but this time it was different. I felt scared. An uncommon feeling just for a few neighborhood chumps.

   I tripped and fell then I felt a rush of pain flood my face. I put my hand to my lip, Ugh, I'm bleeding. I mumbled to myself, I turned around to see where I was and suddenly I felt like I was rammed in the stomach by a goat. I bit my already bleeding lip and fell to the floor in pain. One of the boys from the chase had caught up and gave me a good punch in the stomach. Haha, I got him! I laid on the floor looking up at the shady figure gloating above. Oh it's alright Skacal. We're just gonna rip off your horns. Before I could sit up the boy stomped on the tip of one of my horns, breaking it off.

   I screamed in pain, too fatigued to fight back and too weak to get up. My screams didn't come unanswered, I heard laughter from the other two kids. I also heard hissing, loud hissing-- coming from a cat? Get out of here, stupid cat!! I heard a voice call out and after that darkness took me.







   I felt like I was running in thick jam. The air was thick with a muggy and off putting smell. I didn't know where I was... wait a mirror? I walked toward the mirror and-- huh? My teeth were gone? All of them, I stepped back in horror and I fell through the ground falling, falling, falling.

   I yelled out and sat up, my eye wide open. I fell back in pain. Where was I? What had happened? No... that was just a dream, I tried to collect myself. I ran my finger across my teeth just to make sure it was a dream. My stomach was sore, a reminder that the beat down wasn't included in the dream. I was covered in mud and had mud in my mouth as a result of my paranoia.

   I quickly noticed a dead animal laying next to me. I scooted away quickly in fear, accidentally kicking it. The animal wasn't dead at all and jumped up in surprise. It was a muddied lynx, currently hissing at me and looking as if it would attack if I moved. Slowly, I got up, taking pauses and bracing for attack when the lynx spat in anger.

Suddenly, an old woman loudly swung open her back door into the ally way. I broke eye contact with the lynx too look then looked back and the feline had vanished. I walked home bruised and confused. I was covered in mud and it was pouring rain. Upon entering my house I grew dizzy and collapsed on the floor.





   I don't remember dreaming during my nap but I woke up in my bed. My stomach was still sore but I was cleaned up and in new clothes. I examined the room I was laying in, it was my room. It wasn't anything special, it was spartan and consisted of a chair, bed, rug, and a lynx. Wait? Lynx??? I looked at the sheep skin rug laying on the floor. On top was the same lynx from before, sleeping. It was fairly small for a lynx and was a tad bigger than a feral cat. Clad in dark purple fur and graced with two little wings on it's back. Was I going mad? I questioned.

   The door creaked open and the friendly face of my father popped in. Hey kiddo, how are you feelin? He asked. He wasn't really my father; he was just a weird guy who took me in when no one else wanted to. I considered him my father though, he was kind to me and never thought of me less than a normal person. For that I owed him my life.

I'm... I have a question. My father tilted his head at me. Is this cat, the one on my floor. That, I pointed at the blob of fur. Is that real? I whispered. He just laughed at me and shook his head. Well it's not a toy, if that's what you're askin'. He kept meowing and scratching at the door, so I let 'em in. Ran right up to your room, must be one of those "signs" people talk about.

   I felt a surge of embarrassment and anger toward myself for asking such a stupid question but despite it all I was glad that I wasn't imagining things.







Name: Dex
Gender: Male
Age: 2-5
Height: 2'6
Race: Flying Lynx
DOB: ???
Home: Wherever Skacal goes
Personality: Dex has a very tongue in cheek and sarcastic sense of humor. He often views himself as knee-slapping hilarious while others would simply call him "obnoxious." In his early years with Skacal, Dex was cautious and kept to himself but as the months and years went on they've developed an unbreakable bond.
tl;dr - Dex is chill.





I woke up the next morning still sore. I looked outside my, it was still dark. Sitting up, I touched my broken off horn and clenched my teeth, remembering the events that took place the day before. I wanted revenge.

My stomach growled and interrupted my fit of rage. I quickly decided that; although revenge is an excellent idea breakfast was an even greater one.

I stepped out of bed, carefully tiptoeing over the sleeping mop of fur laying on my rug. I quietly creeped downstairs. Making my way to the kitchen, I dodged the lines of drying laundry that scattered the house. Usually they're kept outside but there was a storm coming and it had already started drizzling.

I opened the cupboard and like always, there was nothing. I squinted in the dark and found two pieces of salted fish laying on the kitchen table. Sitting down I heard the patter of small feet above me, running down the stairs, then finally joining me in the kitchen. A quick hop and the lynx from my room was eyeing my over salted fish.

Glaring at the lynx I snapped, Get off the table! I waved my hand at the cat trying to shoo it away. I would of pushed it off but I wasn't /quite/ in the mood to be bit by a wild animal.

That's quite rude to say to a guest. Snapped the cat.







I'll have to admit I was quite taken back by a cat talking but I was still so exhausted and beaten up from the day before that I simply muttered, Well you are a rude guest to sit on the table.

Yeah, I could of started screaming and freaking out that a cat was talking like most people do in stories. I just never saw a point in causing a commotion especially since everyone and their mother was sleeping at the time. Seriously, screaming at 3am? Who do you think I am? Anyway...

Touché. The lynx jumped off from the table into the chair across from me, putting his paws up the table so he could see. The moonlight coming from outside illuminated the lynx's eyes, giving him an eerie appearance. I slid over a piece of fish to the lynx then I looked away. We sat in awkward silence eating our fish for quiet some time.

I looked outside at the full moon being slowly covered by rain clouds and then at my hands covered in grease. So... do you have a name or can I name you? How does this work? I broke the awkward silence.

Dex but I guess you can name me? If that's what humans do? Dex gave me a confused look then licked his paws.

No I mean-- I've never chatted with an animals so I didn't know if you had names. Since people usually give animals names. If that makes-- Well if-- Um I stopped talking, I lost my train of thought and decided not to make the conversation worse.

Well yes we have names, just like you... Not sure why that's hard to grasp. Speaking of which: care to enlighten me? For some reason Dex had a tone that quickly got under my skin. How was I supposed to know that animals had names? Ugh.

Skacal. I slouched back in my chair letting out a sigh with my response.









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