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The embers still glow...Sparkling snow descends until it reaches a final resting place atop autumn's leaves. It is winter. In many cultures white has positive connotations; it is a color of innocence and purity. However, there is another interpretation of white. Death. When the sick are nearing their final days they often grow pale and cold. In winter many animals prepare for a long sleep, and few are seen running about the icy landscape. Trees lose their leaves and become barren and with the first frost remaining flowers wither away and retreat back to their roots in the warm earth. Here, winter is the harshest season. There is an upside to winter and that is if you can avoid death's white hand, you will see spring follow and new life flourish.I await the spring. Quick Ref
Ashes of a fairytale. Autumn oaks filled with honey leaves line the ribbon road leading home. Home was a city surrounded by white walls. I suppose a fortress of pallor walls might seem sterile and lifeless, but no. Flourishing in these shining walls were gardens of thyme, roses and bluebells. The willow's leaves were suspended in the air like amber tears that refused to fall. I always loved the golden colors this time of year. The flowers were just past their prime and all the flora was preparing for the first frost.
Chapter one: FallHarvest festivals had begun to close and neopets of all species returned to their homes.  Tucked away safely, the bulk of their food was stored beneath the castle in great cellars. If one were to step down there, the barrels of cider, mounds of grain, bags of corn and crates of dried meat would seem enough to feed the city for years, and it probably could if rationed properly. Among the provisions stout, vigilant cats were kept. Keeping down the rodent population, they earned their stay and were valued among the people. Many residents were eating the last fresh meat of the season. In great stables they kept their prized steeds and in the leftover space livestock was boarded. Butchering them was an option, but it was never a favored one, not to mention the mess winter's snow revealed when animals were slaughtered.
As they should be, children were carefree, gamboling through the streets. Jumping in piles of leaves, chasing dogs down the streets, or playing with dolls, their innocence shielded them from a world of uncertainty. Where adults would show caution at the approaching months, they rejoiced. For snowmen would to be made alongside makeshift trenches where they would play fight. Snow angels and hot cocoa would be there too of course, and it would be a lovely time of warm hearty stews and brewing spiced teas. Farmers never worried about being cheated out of their food, it was a fair city and everything would be distributed evenly. Bundled snug in trust the common people were naive. That was okay though, for in the tallest tower of the great city there was a guardian. Sitting in the bell tower of their beloved cathedral a sentinel looked as a gargoyle would. Still, hardened and cold he watched with unchanging eyes. Though he showed his emotions the least, Whomever probably loved the city most. Watching, Whomever saw his people scurrying below. Occasionally they would look up to the figure looming high above. Some would question if he were real. Never fidgeting, even when the church bells beside him tolled, Whomever was stoic. Even more haunting, though, was the fact no one could remember a time Whomever was not their King. He was just, their families fed and were guarded well within their city's walls, could they ask more? Chapter two: WinterAwakening one morn, Whomever shifted, feeling the crunch of ice beneath his foot. Winter. It arrived rather early this year, Autumn was brief. FamilyAkashasa: Akashasa is the oldest in the family and the most vile. Whomever is the only one with similar intentions, but even Whomever is less extreme. As far as their mental status and motives, they are the same. Both have malevolent thoughts and have lost consciousness and pity for others. If the two met, they would most likely kill each other while fighting over dominance.Drethe:Again Drethe is like Whomever with his sanguine actions, but Drethe differs greatly from Whomever and Akashasa. Drethe was betrayed and is looking for revenge. Blinded by his rage, Drethe does hurt the innocent, but unlike Whomever and Akashasa, he has the potential for his spirit to be put at ease peacefully. If these two met, Drethe would probably look Whomever over once then go about his business elsewhere. Daresque:Although Akashasa could easily overpower Whomever, and Drethe might be able to, Daresque is the only pet that actually would actively seek Whomever's death. Daresque has been hardened by years of banishment and is seeking redemption. Slaying such evils as Whomever, Drethe and Akashasa would be great feats for him. It is unknown who would win, Daresque or Whomever, but if they met, there would be another battle. The only problem is, Daresque knows that he is on the verge of downfall, and seeing Whomever, who is a creature who has fallen, strikes fear in Daresque's heart. Daresque is known to be a coward, but me might break the cycle. Favien:Favien and Whomever are polar opposites. Favien encourages new life and growth and selflessly his herd. Like Whomever, Favien is undead. Though Favien could overcome Whomever, he is far to busy undoing the wrong Whomever, Akashasa and Drethe have inflicted. Ottensu:Ottensu and Whomever would most likely never meet. In the event that they did, nothing would happen. Yes, Whomever is corrupt, but sensing no danger in Ottensu, Whomever would go about his business. There are more important matters for Whomever to attend to. Poquel:Poquel and Whomever's meeting would have interesting dynamics. Poquel is a kindhearted kau with some magical ability. Whomever would not see her as a threat, but instead would rather question her for answers, knowing that she is ancient and has great knowledge of the balance in the universe. Marsailles:Whomever would abhor Marsailles. Marsailles lives a luxurious life in an old cathedral in the broken city where Whomever once lived. Marsailles actually watched as Whomever rose from the ash, and also watched Whomever leave behind the home he loved so much. Marsailles knows much about Whomever's returning, and could provide valuable information about how to slay Whomever. Thomas:Whomever would have no interest in Thomas, but Thomas would be greatly interested in Whomever. They did once know each other, and Thomas being himself, would seek answers about his past from Whomever. Whomever would probably humor Thomas and tell him of their past, then Whomever would kill Thomas. Sol & Koh:It would be disastrous of these three were ever in the same room. It would start with Whomever's normal ignoring, then Koh and Sol would probably taunt him into quite a rage. Koh and Sol are quite troublesome, and the three would be a volatile combination. Luckily, Koh and Sol are safely tucked away in the city. Bisaj: Strangely enough Bisaj is destined to see Whomever eventually. Bisaj is kind and unknowing. He actually lives very close to Akashasa, and Whomever will most likely encounter Bisaj when Whomever feels ready enough to find Akashasa. DesignTesting. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing. Testing.Personality Whomever is powerful, but insecure. He is currently trapped in a limbo where he can see and walk among the living, but few can see him. He cannot harm the living, but is currently looking for a way to regain his life so he can walk among us once again. He is surprisingly close to reaching his goal. Whomever is insane, and not in a kindly small way, he is schizophrenic and beyond help. He is delusional and tries to justify his atrocities and crimes. Though no one will really forgive him, Whomever can forgive himself and since he's so detached emotionally, that is good enough for him. ( image blatantly stolen from TNT; it was from one of the caption contests, some time after 175, I don't remember which though x3 ) Sightings.  
Fan Art: Thank you Messy n.n !! Role Play ArchiveWhomever has yet to be role played ;0; Role play for Whomever is currently open, I can do anthro or quad and mixed species is fine. Neomail Ezilla if you'd like to role play.AdoptablesRules!1. Do not remove the link. 2. Do not remove my name from them. 3. Customs might take me several weeks, but they'll always be open. If you do a trade though, I'll be more encouraged to get yours done faster ;D 4. Do not BC or enter them into the AG.
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Let scorched earth cool.Well pitiful mortal, if you ever want to return, I suppose you should take one of these. I dread the day you return and disturb me again, but I look forward to the day you provoke my wrath and end up suffering for it. Also if you return, bring me a heart, won't you? Family: Other usuls & awesome pages: 
   
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