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My good friend DaminGrimwood has had a tragic event happen in his life and i reli hate that i can't do anything about it reli. I can't do much reli but i hope this at least makes you feel a little better Damin luv. I'm here for you if you need to talk or rant or anything to; you know that. Anyway, this is his OC Krysta and mine Alexion. This has never happened obviously since Krysta doesn't even know who the hell Alexion is ((neither does Damin and thus making this completely impossible)) but i wanted to do something to try and make him feel better and this randomly came to mind. So please keep in mind this has never actually happened, it's just some random thing i did

Alexion POV

He was a fool...an absolute moron...a completely oblivious idiot. How could he not realize he'd followed that thing into the worst place for him to be; a graveyard!? He could never enter graveyards. For someone like him who was as sensitive to the paranormal ((in other words, ghosts)) as he? It first happened when he was only a child and ever since he had the same problem; there were too many haunted spirits in graveyards, stuck and unable to pass on for whatever reason they chose to remain on earth. And they let it known too; they yelled and wailed. He was unfortunate enough to be one of the few people who could hear it..all of it. It was overwhelming. Are you alright!? It was like hearing a thousand voices all yelling in your head and all he could do was fall to the ground as his sudden silence was penetrated by the sound of what seemed like hundreds of voices all screaming in his head so loud he would think his actual ears would be deafened by it. He tried to block it out as he had been trained to do but graveyards were the one place he had never been able to protect himself from; there were simply too many...too many voices. Can you hear me!? Of course he could hear it; it and every other voice, screaming to be heard. "Hey!! Snap out of it!!" It took several moments before he became aware that unlike the other voices, he wasn't hearing this one in his head; these he was hearing with his two ears. "Look at me!" Alexion could feel a coolness on his cheeks but realized that 1) it wasn't ice cold, the way the touch of the deceased was; it was pleasantly cool but not cold and 2) it was solid. It took a moment for him to come back to himself enough to confirm it but sure enough, the touch was solid. Whatever was in front of him was very real and very alive. As if triggered by that realization, the voices stopped; his mind was left to silence once more. He was finally able to focus on the person in front of him who he had mistaken for being one of the deceased spirits that haunted the graveyard at first except it's touch was too real for them to be dead. Focusing, he established that knelt in front of him was a girl; she was the strangest looking girl he'd ever seen. First of all was her skin which he had initially thought was alabaster white but closer inspection revealed a strange blue tint to her skin. Not pure white...blue. Pale blue but blue none the less. He noticed that her hair which he had mistaken initially for being mostly white was the same as her skin. Extremely pale to the point it could be mistaken for white, it too was a pale blue except for the ends of her hair which transitioned slowly from ice blue to dark crimson red; the strangest hair colour combination he'd ever seen. Her hair did seem split at the ends though, almost as if someone had un-professionally just cut all her hair with something like a knife, splitting the ends as it sliced through the possibly formerly much longer hair. But the colour...and the fact that the transition was gradual rather than sudden suggested this wasn't hair dye; it was natural to her. The strangest thing about her though wasn't her blue skin or hair; it was her odd eyes. Her right eye was the same dark red as the ends of her hair while her left eye was the same ice blue as her skin and hair...except for the sparkles. That's all he could really describe them as. There were specks of red in her blue eye and blue in her red eye. Scarce enough that it almost looked as if her eyes were sparkling. He realized her skin and hair had a shine to it similar to that of sun on ice though thankfully it didn't have the same glare effect real ice made when hit with sunlight. "Are you alright?!" There was concern written everywhere in her face and it took a moment for him to establish that he was shaking, wetness on his cheeks told him he had probably been crying from the pain. "Hey, please say something" Oh; right, he should probably let her know he was back in his right mind again. "Uh...uh...huh.." He barely managed to stutter that out past the shock of what had happened and the appearance of the girl. She seemed to scrutinize for a few moments before her face softened into a sweet delicate smile. "Thank goodness. You were here screaming on the ground but I couldn't tell what from. I thought you were seriously injured but when you didn't respond I got more worried" Alexion simply nodded slowly, trying to fully recover. It had been years since this had happened to him so his body wasn't used to the intrusion the spirits caused. "S-sorry..." he managed. The girl simply giggled. "No need to apologize; as long as you're alright, that's what matters" she said. She gave him one final look over to confirm he was alright before starting to stand. Curious to know too many things to list, he reached out and grabbed her wrist before it was out of reach. "Wh-who are you?" The girl looked down at him puzzled but after a moment smiled again. "Ai deri so kita mi Krysta sero" she replied, the gentle smile never leaving her face. She was multi-lingual; My name is Krysta. Krysta...what a strange name

Alexion belongs to me and is a part of my own rp-world
Krysta belongs to Damin and is a part of his own rp-world
base:- www.deviantart.com/alexcotton-…
base by AlexCotton-Candi

Description
My good friend DaminGrimwood has had a tragic event happen in his life and i reli hate that i can't do anything about it reli. I can't do much reli but i hope this at least makes you feel a little better Damin luv. I'm here for you if you need to talk or rant or anything to; you know that. Anyway, this is his OC Krysta and mine Alexion. This has never happened obviously since Krysta doesn't even know who the hell Alexion is ((neither does Damin and thus making this completely impossible)) but i wanted to do something to try and make him feel better and this randomly came to mind. So please keep in mind this has never actually happened, it's just some random thing i did

Alexion POV

He was a fool...an absolute moron...a completely oblivious idiot. How could he not realize he'd followed that thing into the worst place for him to be; a graveyard!? He could never enter graveyards. For someone like him who was as sensitive to the paranormal ((in other words, ghosts)) as he? It first happened when he was only a child and ever since he had the same problem; there were too many haunted spirits in graveyards, stuck and unable to pass on for whatever reason they chose to remain on earth. And they let it known too; they yelled and wailed. He was unfortunate enough to be one of the few people who could hear it..all of it. It was overwhelming. Are you alright!? It was like hearing a thousand voices all yelling in your head and all he could do was fall to the ground as his sudden silence was penetrated by the sound of what seemed like hundreds of voices all screaming in his head so loud he would think his actual ears would be deafened by it. He tried to block it out as he had been trained to do but graveyards were the one place he had never been able to protect himself from; there were simply too many...too many voices. Can you hear me!? Of course he could hear it; it and every other voice, screaming to be heard. "Hey!! Snap out of it!!" It took several moments before he became aware that unlike the other voices, he wasn't hearing this one in his head; these he was hearing with his two ears. "Look at me!" Alexion could feel a coolness on his cheeks but realized that 1) it wasn't ice cold, the way the touch of the deceased was; it was pleasantly cool but not cold and 2) it was solid. It took a moment for him to come back to himself enough to confirm it but sure enough, the touch was solid. Whatever was in front of him was very real and very alive. As if triggered by that realization, the voices stopped; his mind was left to silence once more. He was finally able to focus on the person in front of him who he had mistaken for being one of the deceased spirits that haunted the graveyard at first except it's touch was too real for them to be dead. Focusing, he established that knelt in front of him was a girl; she was the strangest looking girl he'd ever seen. First of all was her skin which he had initially thought was alabaster white but closer inspection revealed a strange blue tint to her skin. Not pure white...blue. Pale blue but blue none the less. He noticed that her hair which he had mistaken initially for being mostly white was the same as her skin. Extremely pale to the point it could be mistaken for white, it too was a pale blue except for the ends of her hair which transitioned slowly from ice blue to dark crimson red; the strangest hair colour combination he'd ever seen. Her hair did seem split at the ends though, almost as if someone had un-professionally just cut all her hair with something like a knife, splitting the ends as it sliced through the possibly formerly much longer hair. But the colour...and the fact that the transition was gradual rather than sudden suggested this wasn't hair dye; it was natural to her. The strangest thing about her though wasn't her blue skin or hair; it was her odd eyes. Her right eye was the same dark red as the ends of her hair while her left eye was the same ice blue as her skin and hair...except for the sparkles. That's all he could really describe them as. There were specks of red in her blue eye and blue in her red eye. Scarce enough that it almost looked as if her eyes were sparkling. He realized her skin and hair had a shine to it similar to that of sun on ice though thankfully it didn't have the same glare effect real ice made when hit with sunlight. "Are you alright?!" There was concern written everywhere in her face and it took a moment for him to establish that he was shaking, wetness on his cheeks told him he had probably been crying from the pain. "Hey, please say something" Oh; right, he should probably let her know he was back in his right mind again. "Uh...uh...huh.." He barely managed to stutter that out past the shock of what had happened and the appearance of the girl. She seemed to scrutinize for a few moments before her face softened into a sweet delicate smile. "Thank goodness. You were here screaming on the ground but I couldn't tell what from. I thought you were seriously injured but when you didn't respond I got more worried" Alexion simply nodded slowly, trying to fully recover. It had been years since this had happened to him so his body wasn't used to the intrusion the spirits caused. "S-sorry..." he managed. The girl simply giggled. "No need to apologize; as long as you're alright, that's what matters" she said. She gave him one final look over to confirm he was alright before starting to stand. Curious to know too many things to list, he reached out and grabbed her wrist before it was out of reach. "Wh-who are you?" The girl looked down at him puzzled but after a moment smiled again. "Ai deri so kita mi Krysta sero" she replied, the gentle smile never leaving her face. She was multi-lingual; My name is Krysta. Krysta...what a strange name

Alexion belongs to me and is a part of my own rp-world
Krysta belongs to Damin and is a part of his own rp-world
base:- www.deviantart.com/alexcotton-…
base by AlexCotton-Candi