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.: Thysiaja :. |
Name: Thysiaja
ID: AM021M
Gender: Male
Rank: Follower
Breed: Feline
Type: Sacrifice
Mutations: Pupiless (possible Euclides heritage)
Accessories: None
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.: Sometimes, sacrifices have to be made :. |
Thysiaja sat meekly in the alley behind the church. His feline head was bowed low, the perfect image of subservience. The only light came from a single flickering street lamp, causing the vibrant red and gold markings that adorned his body to become dim and unremarkable. Oh, how he hated these long nights, sitting outside of the warm stained-glass haven, waiting for service to end. He knew that he could have simply walked inside at any moment, making himself comfortable among the sturdy pews. But that would disrupt the ceremonies going on inside. Sometimes, sacrifices had to be made. He, of all creatures, should know that.
Huddling closer to the friendly white wall of the church, Aja tried to glean what little warmth he could from its surface. The proceedings inside were almost finished; he could hear the hum of the organ, a faint sound against the pattering rain. Soon he would be able to sneak back inside. Oh, what he went through for these humans! But they did not know of his existence; it was safer to remain secret. Even members of his own species did now know exactly where he lived. The old, crumbling church was a haven for him, somewhere to hide from the constant race of life. And it would remain his, forever more.
Finally, the music stopped. His ears perked up, and eventually he heard the telltale signs of people leaving – voices fading, cars starting up in the front lot. With a little sigh of relief, and perhaps a smile, Aja slipped back inside.
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