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SkryeHokage has my eternal gratitude for one sale. I hope with everything that he gets what he's after.- Fai Maxwell
About Me: Really me.
I am odd, get used to it. I like people in general. Please refrain from annoying me. Most of my friends are artists, it just works out that way. A lot of my friends are either gay or bi, if this bothers you please leave. I live in the states, but don't worry about offending me. I don't really like it here xD. I love art, even if I can't draw that well. I'm working on that. Some things in life are just nice, like art. It connects people and allows the artist to share a part of him or herself. It's awesome, and amazing, and I hope to be able to call myself an artist someday.
Some friends, you run out of words to describe how awesome they are. This is one of them. Meet Shiro!
About Fai: The other me.
Fai was once an accomplished mage in an alternate universe. He came into Gaia through a multi-dimensional portal of his teacher's creation. It was his teacher's hope that Fai would learn friendship and kindness as he progressed in his mystical studies.
The fatal flaw in this logic was that Fai had been a loner from a very young age. He sought out the magical arts knowing that they required skill and isolation. Stuck in this world, without the knowledge of how to return, Fai continued in his studies. He become exceptionally skilled in the healing arts and helped many people. Over time, he mastered healing and grew bored with it. He sought out the dark arts as a personal challenge. He was seduced by the complexity of dark magic and darkness slowly began to take over.
One Halloween, Fai came across his only friend caught in the throes of a Vampiric transformation. He tried all of his most advanced healing arts, trying to save her. It all ended in failure, and he found himself bitten for his efforts. As a mage of light, he resisted the transformation for many nights before the darkness inside him won control.
One night he awakened, with new clarity. He was stronger, physically and mentally. His dark magic was stronger that it had ever been. He had finally become as powerful as he desired, but it came at a terrible price. He knew now that he could never return to his homeworld, and that he would never watch the sun rise again.
For over a year, he stumbled lost in the darkness, friendless and alone. On one dark and clear night he found a circus, and within a sanctuary. A place full of those like himself in various ways. It was a place he could stay, and be welcome. It was the first time since his arrival in Gaia that he felt at home.
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