I was created as a protector; destined to serve under a leader, and be a loved hero to those who were blessed with the awakening of the Seven Servers. My heart, my soul, my mind, were all pure. I had only one purpose, which I was fine with; be the best that I could be. But fate- DESTINY tends to want me to have a different purpose, of NO purpose is meer like it.
I was going to be the first summoned, the beginning, but I was usurped. A vos, fox mobian took my place. He was gegeven MY title, my powers… and my soul. My personality, and purpose went into… HIM. Takris Chronos is what they call him; my clone. And so I was trapped in blank space-time. This would not be a problem had I been unconscious like everyone else was until they were to be awakened and summoned. But now that I was awake, I could not fall asleep again.
To see… everything that should have been me… it was unbearable. Being part of me, Takris’s memories became mine. I could see them cheering him, loving him, praising him…
When we began, we all knew each other. I felt… feelings for the Server of Light. We were alike in many ways, she and I. Then though Takris’s ears and eyes I saw as she fell in love with who would have been my leader, and had her hart-, hart broken. He was later killed door the Dark Server, who had also been unfairly taken from her place. I felt no sorrow for him.
Then I was found. One of the Zonac Council, the only surviving member, Seela, found me, and let me out, only for two wanna-be Servers keeping me from getting to the conscious world. So I was then trapped in the Server Realm; a place where the Seven Servers could go if they were destroyed. But I was not a server and therefore I was mortal here and could die.
I channeled its energy, and eventually was able to get the power to fix things, give myself what was mine again. Takris had not earned it. When I was trying to fix things, he had gone insane with rage, almost destroying the Mobius they lived on.
They found me in the Realm, and despite my efforts to stop them, I was defeated. One does not simply take on Four Servers door himself. Especially if one possesses his own powers, and the other is the Zonac Soul.
I survived still, and after many years began to send agents to change worlds. This was to make it so I could even the odds. But then a group of people called “Identities” escaped the time changes. Apparently one of their members had time abilities, and thus my luck was still against me.
I was so… so very close. Then Takris, acting as if he were justice, came, and with others to help him, he used his own power and caused the Mobius to EXPLODE when colliding with mine. I did everything I could to stop him, kill him, but once again I was defeated.
Then oh-so-mightily he FIXED the planet, and me, weakened and tired, lay on my stomach in front of him as he glared at me. Then… he truly took everything. I could no longer control time energy, I had lost my supernatural speed, strength, and senses, I could not go to the Server Realm, I was a simple, white, Mobian.
Seela had no need for me, and thus abandoned me. She would not come to my aid. Females.
And now I sit here… in a cage created door this “Huntress” who calls me… a… villain… sentencing me to my death. A villain. A VILLAIN! Destiny is a villain, and I, the bystander who it enslaved, toyed with like a string-controlled puppet, with limbs weak.
I have never doubted my strength, and my cunning. And I never doubt myself. I have been robbed of everything, even the ability to have free will. I have no choice in this life, and the volgende will not be in my favor. But I can still hear them… even now… cheering his name…
I once lived door a moral. Many of the Servers looked up to it. “No matter what, nothing will keep me from becoming undetermined. No matter how bleak, and no matter how much I am hated, I will do what I must, and I will not die trying.” Those words are the difference to this death being murder, and suicide.
I was going to be the first summoned, the beginning, but I was usurped. A vos, fox mobian took my place. He was gegeven MY title, my powers… and my soul. My personality, and purpose went into… HIM. Takris Chronos is what they call him; my clone. And so I was trapped in blank space-time. This would not be a problem had I been unconscious like everyone else was until they were to be awakened and summoned. But now that I was awake, I could not fall asleep again.
To see… everything that should have been me… it was unbearable. Being part of me, Takris’s memories became mine. I could see them cheering him, loving him, praising him…
When we began, we all knew each other. I felt… feelings for the Server of Light. We were alike in many ways, she and I. Then though Takris’s ears and eyes I saw as she fell in love with who would have been my leader, and had her hart-, hart broken. He was later killed door the Dark Server, who had also been unfairly taken from her place. I felt no sorrow for him.
Then I was found. One of the Zonac Council, the only surviving member, Seela, found me, and let me out, only for two wanna-be Servers keeping me from getting to the conscious world. So I was then trapped in the Server Realm; a place where the Seven Servers could go if they were destroyed. But I was not a server and therefore I was mortal here and could die.
I channeled its energy, and eventually was able to get the power to fix things, give myself what was mine again. Takris had not earned it. When I was trying to fix things, he had gone insane with rage, almost destroying the Mobius they lived on.
They found me in the Realm, and despite my efforts to stop them, I was defeated. One does not simply take on Four Servers door himself. Especially if one possesses his own powers, and the other is the Zonac Soul.
I survived still, and after many years began to send agents to change worlds. This was to make it so I could even the odds. But then a group of people called “Identities” escaped the time changes. Apparently one of their members had time abilities, and thus my luck was still against me.
I was so… so very close. Then Takris, acting as if he were justice, came, and with others to help him, he used his own power and caused the Mobius to EXPLODE when colliding with mine. I did everything I could to stop him, kill him, but once again I was defeated.
Then oh-so-mightily he FIXED the planet, and me, weakened and tired, lay on my stomach in front of him as he glared at me. Then… he truly took everything. I could no longer control time energy, I had lost my supernatural speed, strength, and senses, I could not go to the Server Realm, I was a simple, white, Mobian.
Seela had no need for me, and thus abandoned me. She would not come to my aid. Females.
And now I sit here… in a cage created door this “Huntress” who calls me… a… villain… sentencing me to my death. A villain. A VILLAIN! Destiny is a villain, and I, the bystander who it enslaved, toyed with like a string-controlled puppet, with limbs weak.
I have never doubted my strength, and my cunning. And I never doubt myself. I have been robbed of everything, even the ability to have free will. I have no choice in this life, and the volgende will not be in my favor. But I can still hear them… even now… cheering his name…
I once lived door a moral. Many of the Servers looked up to it. “No matter what, nothing will keep me from becoming undetermined. No matter how bleak, and no matter how much I am hated, I will do what I must, and I will not die trying.” Those words are the difference to this death being murder, and suicide.
Ash Storm [Ash Hedewolf] is the son on Helix Storm [Helix the Wolf] & Frost Storm [Frost Hedgehog]
Picture link of Frost & Helix: link
Credit goes to the original designer. ^^
Ash is 17, well, not yet, but in RPS [if u are one of them] hes 17.
In the current RP, Ash (or Ashie, nickname by: Helix Storm!) Ash is only a few days old.
Picture link to baby Ashie/Ash: WARNING! CUTENESS ZONE! MAY CAUSE u TO GO "Awwww!"
link
Ash is, in the current RP, going to be big brother to Frost & Helixs child, [not born yet], Lily.
Name idea belongs to original thinker. ^^
Picture link of Frost & Helix: link
Credit goes to the original designer. ^^
Ash is 17, well, not yet, but in RPS [if u are one of them] hes 17.
In the current RP, Ash (or Ashie, nickname by: Helix Storm!) Ash is only a few days old.
Picture link to baby Ashie/Ash: WARNING! CUTENESS ZONE! MAY CAUSE u TO GO "Awwww!"
link
Ash is, in the current RP, going to be big brother to Frost & Helixs child, [not born yet], Lily.
Name idea belongs to original thinker. ^^