My pass is far from pretty. You see I actually shouldn't even be here. I was a mistake. Before I begin let me explain about my home. This planet is known as "Tiberthia." Our Hemospectrum consist of Rust, Bronze, Gold, Lime, Olive, Jade, Teal, Cobalt, Indigo, Purple, Violet, Fushsia aka Mutant, and Forbidden. On my planet Fushsia were the lowbloods our Rust and brighter shades our HighBloods. My planet mostly consist of land Wellers and your occasional demon trolls. Very rarely see Sea dwellers. Why you ask? Because our Emperor "MurderousCancerous" has always hated sea dwellers. Many have gone into hiding. Very rarely do you see them on land. But when spotted by the Royal Guards they are dragged away and sentence. Pray to whoever it is you worship to be sentenced death. Because Sweeps of torture will make you wish you had. Those were the choices death or torture.
As I said before I was a mistake. Within the chambers where the grubs are created an empty pale was left unattended. The essence of all trolls colour gathered within that pale. Days later the demons invaded the chambers contaminating grubblings with the demon blood. I was one of the unlucky ones. When I had emerged from my cocoon I was all alone. I had no guardian I had no one. For while I had traveled the chambers alone until father grub found me. Instead of turning me into be culled, he took me in as his own. Taking me to his hive introducing me to his matesprit. Who right away accepted me. Why would I have been culled you ask? Well for starters I am a sea dweller. Second I was known as the forbidden blood. A combination of all the hemospectrum color, to wear it seems that all trolls have united. It was known as the color of hope a colour our leader did not want to exist. 3rd I was also a demon. Quite the combination no? One day my father and his matesprit finally allowed me outside I was barely out of my grubbling stage. Mother was teaching mean to use my demonic wings. She had wings of her own but graceful and beautiful where mines are dark and frightening. But then they arrived. The Royal Guards. As soon as they got their claws on to me, they murdered my family right in front of me. All I could do was cry and beg them to wake up. Little did I know they would never awake.
A/N hElLo RaVeN hErE wIlL pOsT mOrE oF mY pAsT tOmOrRoW iTs LaTe HeRe.
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عشوائيNaMe Is RaVeN SiLvErEt DaRkWaTeRs. I aM tHe YoUnGeSt MeMbEr Of ThE mAkArA cLaN. i WaS aDoPtEd By ThE GHB. SoOn YoU wIlL AlL kNoW mY sToRy. I wIlL sAy ThIs. ItS qUiTe SaD this is my life before I was taken In by the Makara family. warning: violence...
