Post by damien on Mar 21, 2012 0:30:22 GMT -5
Damien
"My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think about to change myself"
On a bed of spider web
I think about to change myself"
five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
NAME Damien
GENDER Male
NICKNAMES Damien
AGE Five
BREED Belgian Shepard
SEXUALITY Heterosexual,
PACK? Loner
HI I'M Damien AND THIS IS ME:
Damien's history:
Damien,is a Belgian Shepard whom once had lived a relatively normal life as an eye seeing dog for a thirteen year old girl named Maddie, there couldn't be an angel more beautiful in heaven.When she spoke her voice was scarce above a whisper and when she smiled her features lit up with a resonating warmth that made her appear all the more enchanting.
Every day for four years Damien and his human girl had a ritualistic routine of him leading the girl around that included momentary visits to public areas that were seemingly limited until that dreary moment when the sickness began. At first humans reigned about in the streets with paranoia and then in panoramic desperation to save themselves with what ever means it will take via wrong or right.
That same desperate decision Maddies parents had to make to leave their daughters sight seeing dog behind.Or at least Damien would like to believe that it was just a fearful mistake.
It happened so fast, Damien only remembered the events now like a myriad vertigo; one moment he was out in the lawn playing an innocent game of fetch enjoying how the rubber ball tasted in his maw enjoying the way that evening felt and in the next moment he watched the station wagon's tail lights driving away with Maddie in it.
The house was slowly starting to become Damiens tomb,as he continued to sit by the door hoping that they had some sensibility to come back for him, how can they forget him? Four days had passed and he was still very much alone. Silence slithered, an unnerving tension that raised the hair on the back of his neck as he realized they were never coming back, and he knew he had to leave, get out and leave.
trembling, towards the doggy door Damien pushed it open until an icy breath caressed his nose, willing him to go outside.To search for Maddi ; he became a prisoner to his lonely obsession, and the terrible love that consumes him.
Personality:
Since the loss of Maddie, Damien has transgressed into a very pessimistic dog whom is consumed and obsessed with finding his owner, so much that anything else seems unnecessary even if it means to sustain his own life. His catalytic company is everything but pleasant . Dark and brooding the Shepard finds solace in the most deprived parts of the city ... he seems to seek out deprivation as a form of punishment and had no mind to inflect it on others as well, just as long as they allow him to lead their bodies and souls astray, away from the light and triumph them over into the succulent darkness he feels bound to.
YOUR NAME Damien or even Ophe is preferred
how do you measure, measure a year
