"I am nothing but a lone wolf. Misunderstood, and labled to be dangerous."
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My name: I wish for you only to call me Phantom. The meaning of Eidolon is Phantom.
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My age: I am immortal but I am 3866 years old. My birthday is October 23rd...my human's however is March 13th
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My species: Demon wolf
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My powers: I will never see the light, I live forever. I will never be able to feel pain. Fire runs itself around my paws. I have many more powers, but I don't wish to speak of them.
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My pelt: As black as the midnight sky.
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Other color oddities: My ears, the tip of my tail, the tip of my wings, and my right front paw.....are all crimson red.
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My eyes: They normally stay black, but they change according to how I feel at the moment.
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My height: On all fours I stand at 5'1"
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My pack: I had one once, it was called Crimson Shadows. I abandoned them. I am nothing to them any longer. So I walk this place as a loner. I may remake my pack one day, but for now I will stay the lonely soul I was born to be. Just be aware that if any pack ever needs my help, I will gladly step in temorarily until they need me no longer.
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My mate: I have no mate. And if hearts break this easily.....i'll just keep mine.
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Crush: "This cannot be? Can it? A monster like me doesn't deserve someone like him." Phantom looks away, a much confused look about her regal face
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The meaning of my name:
Phantom the Demon Wolf
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Family:
Mother: Is dead....
Father: Died (read below for reason of their death)
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Siblings:
Akuma {bloodyicedemon} R.I.P
Hikari {hikariearthdemon} R.I.P
Kaze {kazewindwolf} R.I.P
Mizu {wolfprintsinsand} R.I.P
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Non-biological siblings:
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My Background: My background is the other being that lies within me. It torments me, lies to me, ridicules me, lashes out at me.....but that will have to continue happening. For it is caged within me, and can never claw it's way out. No matter how hard it tries. It also changes appearence very often. It never likes to stay the same.
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My icon: That is what I look like, just incase you needed a visual :3
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=Eye color meanings=
Red: Angry or demon is coming out
Yellow: Deeply depressed
Green: Happy or bored
Orange: Hungry
Blue: Slightly sad or calm
Purple: In love (rarely ever seen)
Pink: hyper (only seen once before)
Gray: emotionless
Black: normal
White: speaking with another world.
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Former account: blackwolfdemon6
Phantom's Story:
As a pup, I started out as any wolf. A mother, a father, a pack. I had four other siblings, all of which have died. I was the one my mother hated. I was born, not a demon myself, but a wolf with a demon caged within. It longs to be free. I was ridiculed (sp?) as a pup, for being what I was. The demom controled me, every part of me. My mother had upset it and, whoops, to late for her. My father had come in seen what I had done. He began to yell at me, and whoops. There my demon goes again. My pack soon followed. I had become most tired of the demeaning way I was treated, so I set off on my own. Hopefully to find a life worth living. I went many a year alone, hiding in caves. Making myself stronger. I emerged from my shadowy hole several centuries later. I was desperate for something. Love. I ended up finding a mate, having a family. Altough, soon after he found out what I was he killed my first, and only litter of pups. He attempted to flee, but of course I soon found him and sought out my revenge. His blood was rather sweet. I started telling myself that love is overrated. My life took a boring turn from there for several more centuries. I ended up creating a pack, which grew very strong, very fast. I had many an ally, and we all fought our wars. It was fun while time lasted. But shortly after, the wars began to grow old. I became something I didn't want to be. So I left my pack behind me, and my glowing crimson eyes faded softly back into the darkest shadows. To not be seen again, for the longest of time. Now the glowing eyes are coming alive once more. To stand in your presence and bare her ivory fangs at you.
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