#oc hyalt

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Of course, the journey can't all be roses and butterflies. At some point, the reckoning comes, and everything you know and hold dear will be shattered.

The truth will set you free. But first, it will hurt.

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🪟 A Girl Named Hyalt 🏹

Ten years ago, a free trial of Black Desert Online led to the creation of the avatar that would become my very first OC. Though it wouldn't be until later that her story would develop, she's been a constant source of comfort in my life ever since.

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🐰 Bunny Suit 😉

God I hope tumblr won't strike me down for this

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Meet Hyalt!! She’s a huntress from the land of Adestryll who joins an investigation into a dangerous cult in hopes of finding her mother! ^_^

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🎆 Happy New Year 🎉

One last little thing to round out the year. I hope you had a good 2024. And, if not, well, we'll try again together next year, yeah?

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🏹 Jump Back ↖️

POV: The girl you're fighting is having a little too much fun kicking your ass.

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🩷 ~ First Dance ~ 🖤

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T H E D R E A M

It always starts the same. I’m falling into this… cold, dark abyss. But I’m not worried. I feel strangely calm and safe. I always land on my feet, on this beautiful pink glass. I always know I’m never in any danger because she’s there. I can see her through the fog. But she’s always so far away. So… I run. I run to her. I can always hear her telling me to come to her. And… I try.

And as I start, I can feel the fog growing deeper. I see the dark spot she’s standing on… shrink, almost, like a dilating pupil. I can hear my footsteps plinking across the glass, echoing into the darkness. I call out to her… and she reaches for me. There’s a beautiful smile stretching across her face. Warm and inviting… the only warm thing in that cold, cold place.

Sometimes I almost make it. Other times I'm barely more than a few feet before the glass shatters beneath me and I start falling again. I’m always scared then. Falling, watching her slip away again. She tells me to come find her. That she’s proud. That she wants to see me… and just as she says that I always lose her. 

Sometimes I can feel the brush of her fingertips as I reach for her… She’s right there. I can feel it… I know she’s out there. So that’s why I’m here. Why I joined you guys. And if that journey takes me through the Tempest, to this “Winter Witch”, then that’s where I’ll go. Whatever it takes. I’ll find my mother. You don’t have to help me if you don’t want to but… just… don’t try to stop me, okay? This means so much to me. It’s… all I have.