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Alaya MaryianovShow poetry

Name- Alaya Maryianov, Angel of Wrath

Race- High Angel

Age- too old

Eye color- Black... gold when angry

Hair- pin straight black hair that runs past her waist

Skin- Smooth and flawless with a golden tint much like her mothers

Height- 5' 10"

Weight- 125lbs.

Build- She's tall and fit with a smooth yet sharp grace to her.

Weapons- Long sword like her sisters though the colors where the opposite...

Magics- While her sister Aria's main gift was to be black ice, Alaya's was black hell fire, a small gift she inherited from her mother no doubt. Her rage is easily triggered, maybe even easier than her mothers. Yet where there's wrath, there is war... she can be the cause of the war that her sister thrives on, and one of the reasons her sister would win. Nearly unstoppable in battle for she looses all sense of herself and the creatures around her in a killing rage. She can in her calmer moments plant thoughts on rage into lesser creatures than herself... another way for her to have fun and start trouble.

Background-

Born of Fira and Cormlock, Alaya was fused with her twin sister Aria before birth and without Fira's knowledge. She was always trapped within her 'eldest' sister and forced to let her work her abilities for her. But now is the time for her to come out and play... since they are away from the heavens, the bindings on them are weakening and Alaya wants out! Questions is... can anyone keep her under control...

My Poetry

  • 11 lines, 2 comments, December 12, 2006

Guest Book

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  • Hyakkimaru Nyktos on December 20, 2008
    -He moved fowards, and gently tapped her ontop of her head. He smiled, as he looked down at her- Hello, Tishari. Long time no speak. ( sorry about the last comment i left you, it was to be for someone else. x_x)
  • Hyakkimaru Nyktos on November 18, 2008
    -He shook his head to her, and frowned. He emitted a small growl- You didn't call me.
  • Hyakkimaru Nyktos on November 12, 2008
    -The male slowly walked up to Tishari, and patted her head. he smiled slightly, and nodded to her, slowl stepping away shortly after- Hello.
  • blitz on December 8, 2006
    a wolf full of love and kind heartedness. she is strong and loyal and brave and true. be nice to her everyone or you'll have to deal with me *growls protectively*

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