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-Raevan-
Name: N/A
Gender: Male
Race: Raevan
Birth: N/A
Sexuality: Dunno
Fel Essence: Melted Diamond
Soul: White Hart


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Fel Essense
Monday, November 06, 2006 Scientists melted down the first diamond into a puddle. The scientists used Sandia's Z machine, the world's largest X-ray generator, to subject tiny squares of diamond, only a few nanometers thick, to pressures more than 10 million times the atmosphere's pressure at sea level. Diamonds are not an easy thing to melt at all, and even when melted they can not stay that way for ore then a half second or so.

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Kyou was walking in an abandoned house where he came upon a jewelry box that seemed to be in good condition, interested to find out what was in it; he picked it up and took it back to the lab where he placed it on his work table and simply flipped it open. Well as he did so clear pearl like liquid poured out and shimmering like a rainbow, quickly he scooped some up in a vile and put a stopper on it then he dashed to see just what he had gotten. It turned out to be diamonds that had liquefied, but that was strange since even now it was hard to liquefy diamonds but still impossible to keep them in their soft forms.

Yet here now he had a vial of it, all innocent not even knowing it went against nature; yet another misshape from the storm so long ago.
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Soul
A long time ago there were hunts held for Princes and kings and in a few places princess’s and queens. This hunt was for the White Hart, should this creature be found and hunted down then the ruler would have a blessed throne and gods will cast upon him or her. If they did not find a White Hart then perhaps they could not yet take the throne or it meant that gods will was leaving them and they may become corrupt.

Even now the White Hart holds a special place in history and in stories where at times they take the place of unicorns for the purest and oldest creatures, while others they are guides and sometimes there are mounts to ride into battle. White Hart’s are often seen only in legends but they are real animals though rare to ever see in when placed in zoo’s die from being in captivity. These animals are smart and crafty enough to through of a hunts man and his hounds, quick and sure footed enough to scale a mountain side to escape from harm; but what everyone can agree on is that these creatures are beautiful animals.

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Kyou was wondering and looking for more things to use as Fel essences when he came across a herd of deer; they were all doe’s and fawns with no male in sight. On a closer look he saw they were the Hart deer’s, so of course the male would be nowhere near the females. He gave a small shrug and walked on through the old woods where humans have not touched for centuries, it was as if even time had forgotten it for here he found plants he had not seen in a long time; and animals as well thought to be close to death seemed in abundance here.

He walked through the woods for weeks entranced by the power and wildness of the woods. He soon got to the center of the woods, there pollen fell in thick clumps in the sun’s rays a stream slowly fell over rocks and strangely the birds were quiet. Confused he looked around for the reason and soon saw it, there beside the brook was a White Hart laying his head up but swaying with his horns brushing the ground. On his side was an open bleeding gash, it was old and infected blood dried and crusted with dirt and filth. Kyou walked toward the Hart and the stag snorted angrily, blue eyes rolling as the Hart struggled to his feet but failed.

It was dying that was easy to see, Kyou looked at the animal; it was old and those eyes watched him as if he knew so many things about him or that he could see through his soul. For a second he hesitated before Kyou brought out the bottle and quick as he could but as gently as well; he tossed the bottle until it rolled and stopped hitting the Harts shoulder. The Hart flinched and tossed its head but soon settled and stared at Kyou who held still unmoving. This lasted for hours until the Hart’s head lowered slowly to the ground and those blue eyes closed with one last shaky breath the Hart died, and soon the bottle was filled with blue and white wisp that moved and churned so hard it shook to bottle, the Harts soul wanting to be free.

This now he would use, the White Hart had been a proud and old creature, and with the thought of the liquid diamond in mind he went to make someone new.
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Looks
Maybe this is a bit what he might look like, not to good at drawing sorry.
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