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PIX-188: Cluaran
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PIX-188: CLUARAN, ASTRAL PLANE
mid 20's ~ agender, they/them & it/its ~ pixyn; nature faction
♫ Praise the Lowered, Puppet Loosely Strung, Golden Idol, My Diorama, Komm, süsser Tod imagery & associations: TBA |
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cluaran is a young Pixyn, abnormal of both stature and personality. an incongruent exterior; quiet, yet mercurial; a strong tunnel vision on their sole goal keeps their life moving, makes it worth living, takes them over completely: to reanimate an old friend lost to the throes of corruption by whatever means possible. rules and morals of Lunerestian society become meaningless in pursuit of this— smolderingly limited by lack of accessible magic of their species, they are engrossed in any and all potential means to bypass the impossible, whether it be answers in other dimensions or use of forbidden magic. cluaran takes advantage of underestimation and dismissal from others by means of ostensibly dressing, making a mockery of themself to avert away potential prying eyes. the idea of dressing a fool came to them from aquiring their signature enchanted cards— the first magical artifact they came to own after leaving their childhood warren of Pixiehome. a continuously isolated, slowly-declining hermit with an eroded personality, & there is no end in sight.
His eyes were empty. He barely breathed. He was like a catatonic statue of a former human being. And I detected sadness in him.
Paralyzing, immobilizing, overwhelming sadness. His sadness ran through him like a river that had frozen up and died and nobody lived there anymore. |
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