History

I was born on a dark, cloudy night. The skies were starless and heavy with stormy fury as I came into the world. My coat was of brushed buckskin, and etched upon my body were white markings of a forgotten language. On my back I supported a peculiar pair of batwings, a sure sign of some evil omen that had passed upon me from the demonic darkness that surrounded the world. As I opened my electric-azure orbs they shown with a mysterious aura. Curiously, it made everyone around that night feel like something unpleasant was going to happen soon. And something strange would happen in the future that would affect all life within this sea.

During childhood this aura within was a rampant spirit. Though I was young in age, I contained a mature heart and mind, and I knew what was coming. I furiously fought against the tide that furled against my soul, but it simply broke like water against a rocky wall. This tide I fought was not simply imagined as everyone believed, but was truly there. I listened naught to a soul except one who seemed to see right through me to my inner core-the peophin they called Kishou. I had been born for a purpose and my future was already planned. But I was determined not to allow it to come true.

Somehow my great-grandfather Gohan knew of this. He had spent years trying to have my grandfather killed because he knew of the aura powers that had been bred into his line. My great-grandmother had been a peophin that possessed a physic power that my great-grandfather hadn't known about. It lay dormant in my grandfather but came alive again when my mother was born, for she possessed the auric powers passed down from the galaxies. Fearing that his dreams of ruling the seven seas would be foiled by this powerful line, he planned to have me kidnapped and killed. So that the others would not know of the true meaning to my capture, he simply made it seem like he was still after my grandfather, Sham.

When I was at the age of 2, he crept into the herd lands and found me with my friend, Xo. He stole us away and killed us by the stone, an item of elemental power that he had received from a mare that had fallen from the sky during a meteor shower. We became stuck in Limbo and had to rely on our mothers to save us. The only way we could be resurrected was by killing Gohan by the stone. At the last possible moment we could be spared, Xo's mother Kala thrust the stone deep into Gohan's heart. As he fell to the ocean floor, perished, we appeared. Though I didn't know it then, the powers within me caused me to properly age to the maturity I held within, and evidently it affected my friend Xo as well.

The fall from Limbo caused my maturity level to warp to what I would have as a child, however. I constantly embarrassed myself in situations when I should have been a lot more mature. I hoped that soon I would regain my mature ability so that I could fight the force within. In Limbo it had begun to eat at me and was overpowering. Soon it took over my body and I could no longer control myself. When some jetsam came upon the herd I went berserk, even ignoring Kishou as I had never done before. I tore into the jetsam like some mad creature from Hell, killing most of them and nearly having myself killed again. In anger, Kishou cursed my existence and exiled me, whence I have wandered the seas in a demented state.

Wandering one day, a water faerie leapt upon my back and stabbed a sharp instrument deep into my right shoulder. "Now is the time to fulfill the purpose you have been born for," she hissed in my ear, "To destroy the peophins that now taint the seas. For centuries we have bred into your line powers that would allow you and your kin to destroy one another. It hasn't been safe to unleash the power within until now. Go forth and fulfill your destiny!" Where I had been stabbed, a mark of power was seared into my flesh. I had known ever since I was born that this would come and I had tried to fight it, but finally it had come at last. I continue to fight the urgent tide that never ceases to crash upon my soul, never ceases to attempt to find a weak spot that it can cut into.

But alas, the evil curse has faded. The ones who once held their poisoned spite for my kind have perished, killed by Kishou and the rest of the herd. Though I will forever bear the mark and the pain upon my heart, I will no longer be subjected to the fae's twisted wishes. I remain ever watchful of the faes, for who knows..one of them may have survived and being blinded by hatred it may come after me once more. I refuse to cause further despair upon my kin.

Now I simply wander the seas, and I never will feel accepted into any sort of groups. I'll always remain a loner, and yes, lonely is how I feel. It is unlikely I'll ever find a significant other who would be able to cope with this diseased plague. And as if one could love me, my twisted sense of reasoning and haggard appearence would be enough to drive anyone away. Though strangely I am found to be attractive...at first.

Well thanks for listening to my story, now I shall leave you to do as you wish. Farewell, guest.

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