Fettel
Psychic - Cannibalistic - Psychotic
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Pet Name: Fettel
Owner: Astiera
Theme / Type: Lanturn stignightus
Born: October 17, 2014
MisticPal Name: Calico
MisticPal Age: 3681 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 10 / 10
Strength: 15
Defense: 0
Speed: 20
Intellect: 20
Misticpower: 1
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 2/1254 [ View Foods ]
1. - Comeil Pomme
2. - Funnel Cake with Pickles
2. - Funnel Cake with Pickles
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The politicians loved this because they could make these creations out to be, monsters. No one would care about monsters. How they are treated or the things they do in wars. It was not the same as risking the lives of good American families.
I was the first to be born, the one to have the strongest and purest of the genetics they were looking for. I could create an army of clones with my psychic ability but for all the power I had they would not create another. Not until they were sure there would be more like me and that I would not be a dead end, a failure in their research.
At first I played along with the governments plan if only to gain their trust. More than anything I wanted to be free to make the world my own as a superior being.
When the scientists caught on to my little act they sent one of their pets to end the trouble I had been causing.
Shot me right in the head, if only the fools knew I would not go so easy.
Conveniently enough my clones did not die when I was shot because my psychic connection to them held even in death. I possessed the one who looked most like me escaping the military base.
It had been many years since I last saw Alma, the girl they stuck in the lab with me. She was supposed to be the one on their side convincing me to continue being their puppet.
Like me she craved freedom and they put her down but she could not possess the bodies of others so there was no way for her to come back. Yet there to greet me at the exit was her ghostly form.
The thing about people, psychics, like us is that we never really die and we will always come back for revenge.
(This is a F.3.A.R. inspired pet
If lost return to Astiera)
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