Faery Fae - Cycle 3 - WINNER ANNOUNCED
http://i.imgur.com/VjXJmYb.png I asked...you answered! While I had some fabulous input on many other competitions, Faery Fae won out! This is a fun and fantastical competition that involves cre...
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(@Eliavah Thanks! The good girl look will all come into play soon enough... ;) )
Mikeela Casanova
~Gwyllion~
Why hello there, I'm Mikeela Casanova. As a young girl I had only memories of playing in the vast cornfields of my cold homeland. In each memory I could see a faint shadow of a normal, as I called them. I was the only winged person I would see. As I grew, I learned that not only did I have wings, but I could communicate with the dead. That's when I started chasing the normals, in a vague attempt, telling them what the poor souls told me. But they ran in fright, and I became known as "An Ghost Maireachtáil", or "The Living Ghost". I was feared and nobody went to visit the cornfields. My only option was to run. I ran where the ghosts told me to, until I had arrived at the edge of my homeland. They told me to swim to the other side, but when the water touched my wings, I started to sink. When I looked over, the ghosts were gone. I then remember as a young woman building a humble abode at the beach, and every night the ghosts would come to me and one would emerge from the crowd and tell me to swim, and each day I went further, until I could make it to the other side. As each day passed, though, my wings started to fade until there was no more. But when I got to the new land, I was greeted by the same ghosts. From then on, I have lived in the isolation of the forests and beaches that inhabited the new land, talking with the spirits at night and going through the forests, and in the morn, sleeping in an abandoned dwelling on the beach.
(Just an FYI this picture is set when she used to chase the normals and tell them the stories of the ghosts. She also has a faint white glow around her to show that she is part ghost... So no that was not an accident.)
Mikeela Casanova
~Gwyllion~
Why hello there, I'm Mikeela Casanova. As a young girl I had only memories of playing in the vast cornfields of my cold homeland. In each memory I could see a faint shadow of a normal, as I called them. I was the only winged person I would see. As I grew, I learned that not only did I have wings, but I could communicate with the dead. That's when I started chasing the normals, in a vague attempt, telling them what the poor souls told me. But they ran in fright, and I became known as "An Ghost Maireachtáil", or "The Living Ghost". I was feared and nobody went to visit the cornfields. My only option was to run. I ran where the ghosts told me to, until I had arrived at the edge of my homeland. They told me to swim to the other side, but when the water touched my wings, I started to sink. When I looked over, the ghosts were gone. I then remember as a young woman building a humble abode at the beach, and every night the ghosts would come to me and one would emerge from the crowd and tell me to swim, and each day I went further, until I could make it to the other side. As each day passed, though, my wings started to fade until there was no more. But when I got to the new land, I was greeted by the same ghosts. From then on, I have lived in the isolation of the forests and beaches that inhabited the new land, talking with the spirits at night and going through the forests, and in the morn, sleeping in an abandoned dwelling on the beach.
(Just an FYI this picture is set when she used to chase the normals and tell them the stories of the ghosts. She also has a faint white glow around her to show that she is part ghost... So no that was not an accident.)
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