"O, beauty incarnate the song of the world resounds
come true to thee beloved
save all thy holy grounds
blessed by the ancient and the lost
thou are the messenger
deliver true a revelation
less its final wraith incur."
None remember a time without them; the Euphoric.
At first they came in pairs, one male, one female.
Then they came alone
broken things with wings mere skeletons upon their scarred backs.
And finally, they stopped arriving seemingly from thin air altogether.
In the beginning their songs rejuvenated the land. and yet as they fell slower to our world and arrived in worse condition we were forced to capture them and strip them of their power by sheer violence in order to harvest their blessings...
For even as the Euphoric fell, they brought with them unspeakable horrors.
You are one of the few. You are a fallen Euphoric, rare, and twisted. You are fragile and must be protected by those willing to give their lives to do so. but you possess talents unlike any other. You have the potential to save the world. Your shattered memory holds more keys to its recovery than can be said. But in your state, you are defenseless. Will you still walk the world?
CURRENT ALLOTMENT AVAILABILITY: (1)
Fall, Euphoric:
Name:
Condition: (Fair, Well, Good, or Harvestable)
Element: (earth, fire, water, wind, light, dark)
Weapon:
Ability (3): (Revive, Bless, Immortality, Share Immortality, Cruelty, Element use (magic), Flight (sometimes evades capture), Seduce, Feign Humanity)
History:
Memories?: (if any)