Pain doesn't hurt
when its the only thing
you've ever felt.
Oh great. Someone found my pet page. I hate Yuna for doing this! Posting my personal life on a stupid page...*growls*
- Name: Leiketo
- Age: 18
- gender: male (isn't it obvious?)
- Personality: Dark, mysterious, sad, revenge seeking, evil deminure.
- Likes: World domination, Jak my Airax, setting things on fire, ice cream, not being able to say sorry (I literally can't say the word soooorrree. See!)
- Dislikes: annoying noobs, my sister Memorchii, laughter, not being able to wear my cloak,my name.(Yuna named me at the hospital because i didn't have a name at the time.)
- Pet human: Osisa_12 (Yuna)
- Love: nothing could love a monster....
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Level: 3
So you came to here my story? Oh great this is going to be a drag......So i was born into the clan of thunder in the Haunted woods. I was cast out of my clan because of tradiction. I was a red Kyrii, not like the rest of my clan. They were yellow like the thunder. And i was red, like the fire. So they threw me out because i "disgraced" the clan. I went to the pound hoping to have a good life but stayed there two years till one Christmas night i left. Then i met the dark faerie. She needed something, because she was dying. She desperatly looked around the streets as i watched her. But nobody was out on Christmas eve, they were all with their familes. Her keen eyes found me hiding and she glided towrd me. When i looked into her eyes my legs turned to jelly. Then a dark mist surrounded me, it swallowed me and poured into my soul. I then fell unconious. Yuna had been walking back from the Money tree from making hyer Christmas donatations with Lei. I guess Lei sensed me and she and Yuna came into the alley where i layed. The doctor said i had ther power of a dark faerie now. She had transferred her power to me before she died. I was upset that i could feel an evil presence inside me but it kept me strong. So now i sit on the hill near the entrance to the forest of the clan of thunder with my Airax Jak, watching the moon and asking myself, Will this presence ever leave me? Or live on in me forever.
