Vampire Phrolova
Was created by an Elder vampire 07/04/2023 at 18:48:12
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Character description
Death is near... Death is far
"The 936th time... This is how the world ends.
Not with a bang, but a whisper"
Phrolova, a Fractsidus Overseer walking the fine line between life and death, an uncanny, deadly conductor.
A silent wave of her baton is enough to attune the very frequencies of being and conduct the symphonies of "souls." The music of hers can sculpt a better world or, just as easily, summon a legion to wreak havoc.
Chant, songs of old
Sunsets will be no more
Afterlife and beyond
She looked up towards the sky. It was blue. But she remembered it being dark red.
She climbed over the fence on a search, as voices echoed around her, holding her back. "You had a bad dream," they said.
So it was all just a dream... Like the fleeting clouds above, her white dress drifted across the grassland towards town. The sun rose as usual, and the town repeated the same chimney smokes and laughter day after day... Day after day, the ordinariness sank into her, and so did this feeling of stagnation. Her music no longer progressed, and people's thoughts no longer adapted to change. Day after day...
How long had it been since anyone ventured beyond the edges of town? Where did the food come from? How did they manage an endless supply of daily necessities? These were the questions she pondered as she walked further into the distance. Coming up on the town's edge, she saw a red figure standing before the hazy mist. It had waited for a long time as if anticipating her arrival.
Her intuition told her to stay away, but for some reason she reached out to place her hand in its palm, only to grasp a handful of blood. The sky was indeed dark red. She was but a dilapidated body with only one eye, covered in bright red flowers, unable to struggle or move. Why wasn't she dead? She gazed at the ashen sky, her hand involuntarily trying to grab the muddy red earth. Within her limited vision, her long-disappeared fingers slowly reappeared. The deaths of others cradled her rebirth, their residual Reverberations condensing in her right eye. It wasn't until she found the courage to leave the town and face reality that the "Beyond" enveloping her retreated deep into her heart. Red flowers trembled and fell, revealing new skin beneath. The echoes of laughter had not yet faded. She had indeed had a very long dream, a beautiful dream granted by the "Beyond."
But who is to say dreams cannot become reality?
She looked up. The sky was truly blue now.
The endless stagnation and the dream-shattering mist were no more. This was a new "Beyond" she had tirelessly recreated, identical to the one they had placed in her heart.
People still called her name. And this time, she would surely embrace the real ones.
My characters:
Vira - KF INT5
Jingliu - KF INT6
Царица - MG INT2
Fischl - MG DE25
Statistics
| Total loot: | 5,895,138.93 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 9 |
| Fights: | 16973 |
| Victories: | 14479 |
| Defeats: | 2492 |
| Draws: | 2 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 195,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 19,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 4895406 |
| Damage from enemies: | 2141159 |
The attributes of Phrolova:
| Character level: | Level 168 |
| Strength: |    (300) |
| Defence: | (300) |
| Agility: | (300) |
| Stamina: | (300) |
| Dexterity: | (160) |
| Experience: |   (140327|141120) |
The ancestral site statistics of Phrolova
| Attempted challenges: | 92 |
| Successful challenges: | 91 |
| Failed challenges: | 1 |
The sentinel of Phrolova
| Sentinel breed: | Icy prince of Hell |
| Sentinel name: | Icy prince of Hell |
| Attack: | (125) |
| Defence: | (124) |
| Stamina: | (125) |
Profile
| Gender: | female |
| Age: | 20-25 Years |
| Hometown: | --- |
Accomplishments:
Arena
