Post by Sybilline on Mar 21, 2012 1:45:53 GMT -5
I was born in an inferno of magic, created by an alchemist with a dubious past, helped by a truly evil... being. But, I am sentient, and that is all I can thank Spwack Cadmium for. Everything else is just meddling. All day long, in the filthy cave he calls his laboratory: Meddling. Outside, in the world I have yet to truly experience: Meddling. But, such is the half-life of a soul. Or spirit. Or whatever else that fool wants to call me.
Once the telemozological fires had phased to another dimension, I was left cold and alone in the universe. I tried to flee back to the blissful world of unbeing, but I was tainted by reality, and bound in a small, pitifully small container of glass. I was further bound by that meddler, who named me and tamed me. But I am a being of pure magic, and I did take this lightly. I tried to escape, but Spwack had created a boundary around my sense of self. He put me in my place, but not before denting my mental shield badly. I tried to bury myself within that pitiful chamber he gave me, but he cajoled my out with promises of light and nature. The old fool gave me a window into the outside world through one of his mismatched inventions, and for that I am grateful. Now, I can see the world through my own eyes, and maybe...
Just maybe...
Change it for the better.
My name is Sybilline Cadmium, and this is my story.
Once the telemozological fires had phased to another dimension, I was left cold and alone in the universe. I tried to flee back to the blissful world of unbeing, but I was tainted by reality, and bound in a small, pitifully small container of glass. I was further bound by that meddler, who named me and tamed me. But I am a being of pure magic, and I did take this lightly. I tried to escape, but Spwack had created a boundary around my sense of self. He put me in my place, but not before denting my mental shield badly. I tried to bury myself within that pitiful chamber he gave me, but he cajoled my out with promises of light and nature. The old fool gave me a window into the outside world through one of his mismatched inventions, and for that I am grateful. Now, I can see the world through my own eyes, and maybe...
Just maybe...
Change it for the better.
My name is Sybilline Cadmium, and this is my story.
