Pet Name: Credence
Owner: Scientist
Theme / Type: Wintercursed jinx
Born: February 2, 2008
Gender: Female

MisticPal Name: Lore
MisticPal Age: 4749 Days

Choose your battles wisely...

Level: 1
Hit Points: 25 / 25
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 21
Intellect: 20
Misticpower: 36

Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0

Books Read

Books Read: 35/373 [ View Books ]

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Foods Eaten: 8/1254 [ View Foods ]

C R E D E N C E
The Dream Eater

"You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare."

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The unwilling voice of reason

Fringe says *He gently let go and folded his arms. Listening to every word she said, and think it over. His brow came together and he agreed with what she had to say. Slowly he nodded* I know what you mean. I concur. We need to get moving. I don't know about you, but I want to get to the bottom of this. It makes my skin crawl not knowing what all the variables are. I mean, it might not even be that serious. It might just be something simple and easy to fix. Or... *He trailed off for a second* It could be someone or something planning very nasty harm for those who dwell here. *He shook his head and sighed* I shouldn't think the worst of things all the time, should I? *He offered a slight smile and ran his fingers through his dark black, slightly crimson hair*

Fringe says *He barely moved as she attacked him. He stood there solid as a statue. He smiled and looked at her* I don't threaten, I just get even. *He laughed before turning to her and wrapping his arms around her* I'm just worried. You know how crazy have become of late. It was nice of my uncle to let us lay low here for awhile. Even so, even he has started to turn... *He voice trailed off, and he shook his head sighing* What is it that is making everyone go mad? *He looked out the window again, but the haze made it impossible to see very far. He looked back down at her* Are you concerned about it? Or am I just overthinking things again...

Fringe says ( Lets just start over. I don't even remember where we were, and I'm way to lazy to read this over x'D) Fringe glanced out a small window. Rain softly hit the surface making an the only noise in the small old building. His ear twitched nervously. Reyna sure was taking a long time. Things had gotten strange, and people weren't acting like themselves. Everyone was turning on each other for no reason. And to make things worse, they were being hunted. Apparently they both were seen as potential threats. Both were very powerful, both could potentially overthrow those who wished the world to be chaotic. Fringe let his breath fog up the window. "I'm going to kill her if she gets us caught." He murmured. But his words held no weight. He had deeper, and darker thoughts that outweighed everything he was trying to cover up, and leave unexposed. ( I hope this is okay?? ;u; )

Fringe says -Fringe gave one last shutter pushing his way through as he exited the tunnel before regaining his composure- Anyway... -He shook his hair- Where did we end up?

Fringe says -He huffed somewhat- I have my reasons to hate graveyards. -He didn't pull away from her- Hey!! I see a light! -Fringe heard Purpose's voice, somewhat far away- Thank goodness. -Fringe jumped as something brushed past his face- The sooner we get out of here the better.

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Choose your battles wisely...

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