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Thu Jul 29, 2021 8:08 pm
HikariHateke says...



*flash*

Ryker's eyes widened, finding himself in the middle of a bustling city. 'oh God not again' he had accidentally teleported zemself, it wasn't uncommon for younglings still figuring out their powers. the elders let them figure out the way back on their own...most younglings made it home just fine...however that didn't make it any less scary for zem.

He stood there like a deer in headlights, there was light coming from everywhere, cars and big barking dogs and trains and people, he began to tremble. He tried covering his ears but it was still too much.

"out of the way kid!" He let out a small yelp as someone pushed zem down. "...dumb cosplayers." the stranger said before disappearing into the crowd. Ryker's wings folded more tightly around his back, zer breathing quickened and his eyes darted around. he spotted what looked like an alleyway and without a second thought he dashed toward it.


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Name: ryker

Age: 1,300 (about 13 in human years)

Gender/pronouns: he/zem

Species: demon

Hair color: black

Eye color: black

Powers/abilities: has just recently unlocked a few of his demon powers being teleportation and can disintegrate things with his hands (has trouble controlling his powers though)

Personality: quiet and shy around strangers but a bit more talkative once as get to know someone

Likes: reading about history and the human world, strawberries, flying, the color red, learning human things.

Dislikes: milk, his powers acting up, loud noises.

  








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