Was messing around with one of those anime doll maker programs. Not exactly what she looks like, of course, but it's close enough to give people a mental image when roleplaying with her.
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Was messing around with one of those anime doll maker programs. Not exactly what she looks like, of course, but it's close enough to give people a mental image when roleplaying with her.
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Oh how the world had changed in his absence...
He expected to maybe sleep for a decade, a century at most. He had gone without sleep for well over a thousand years, it was to be expected he would need to rest longer than he wanted. He had been alive and awake on Earth for atleast 400 years, had seen it revolve and change. But to realize that in 140 years the world could take an even more drastic turn fell hard on him. The first thing he did when he woke up, was to leave his 'nest' and fly out. He had gone without a soul for years while he slept, he'd need to feed fast or he would fade away after all. But even souls had changed. The people he saw below him during his flight seemed so different, he hardly still recognized them as such. They seemed more supernatural than human. It confused him greatly actually. Aside from that, everything appeared to have gone backwards rather than forward. Not much was left of the great cities he once knew, the humans seemed far more spread out into smaller groups as far as his eyes could see, and even animals looked different. The air around him felt... odd to say the least. He'd really need to figure out what happened while he was gone. For now, he'd take a moment to let it all sink in while he'd perch on a branch of a tree, a small distance away from a human camp. Maybe he'd ended up in the wrong dimension and that's why things were different? Or evolution raced to change everything during the years he slept. Maybe he was still sleeping and dreaming this up? No, he did not dream, he was incapable of such... More thoughts raced through the dove's mind, occupying him enough to lower his guard...