🌿   @Camerolli   🌿

❝ If I were a rock, you would pick me up, and say that's a nice rock. Skippiest on the lake, plop plop plop, I'm the perfect shape ==indie, private and selective Jesse Faden from Alan Wake (control) loved by Camerolli15. He/they. UTC-05:00. cyradnd on discord

▍ ❝   RULE ONE.
Don't be bully's! We do not support people who put others down!!▍ ❝   RULE TWO.
Please do not vent because it can cause us to shutdown and can trigger us.

▍ ❝   RULE THREE.
No NSFW or other types of disturbing imagery such as gore, violence, etc.▍ ❝   RULE FOUR.
NO spamming my dms please! It already happened and I got flagged for spam.

GENERAL .
•   name   :   Camerolli
•   alias   :   Max
•   gender   :   He / They
•   orientation   :   Omni
•   species   :   OSDD-1B System
•   occupation   :   StudentPHYSICAL .
•   eyes   :   Brown
•   hair   :    Black with white highlights
•   height   :   5'2
•   weight   :   NA
•   build   :   NA
•   skin   :   Mixed
•   clothing   :   SceneMENTAL .
•   alignment   :   Chaotic Evil
•   traits   :   Cynical
•   likes   :   MCYT, Batfamily, Yaelokre, Danganronpa, etc
•   dislikes   :   Endos, Wilbur Soot supporters, Melanie Martinez supporters, Fakeclaimers, etc.

BACKGROUND.
•   birthplace   :  Toronto
•   current residence   :   Illinois
•   nuclear family   :   Orphan
•   extended family   :   NA
•   in-laws   :   NA
•   pets   :   Bel snake and black cat
•   significant other   :   My bf
•   children   :   NA      

❝ Once upon a time... in a land where the moonlight cast silver shadows upon a forest of ancient trees, there existed a hidden realm known only to those who dared to seek it. This was the land of the Unseelie, the dark and mysterious court of the fae, where the air hummed with the whispers of forgotten secrets and the earth pulsed with magic as old as time itself.The Unseelie Court was a place of perpetual twilight, where the sun never shone and the stars flickered like the cold fire in the eyes of the fae who dwelled there. The queen of this realm, Morrigan, was as beautiful as she was terrifying. Her hair, black as raven feathers, flowed like liquid night down her back, and her eyes gleamed with a malice that could freeze the bravest of hearts.Morrigan ruled her court with an iron will, and her subjects, a host of dark fae, obeyed her every command. They were creatures of shadows, with wings that shimmered like oil on water and smiles that could chill the soul. They delighted in trickery and mischief, but their games were often cruel, and the mortals who stumbled into their realm rarely returned.One such mortal was a young hunter named Eamon. He had wandered too far into the forest on a moonless night, driven by the thrill of the chase and the promise of a legendary stag said to roam those woods. But as he pursued his prey, the trees began to close in around him, the path twisting and turning until he found himself hopelessly lost.The forest grew darker, the air colder, and Eamon felt a sense of dread settle over him. The silence was broken only by the sound of rustling leaves, though no wind stirred. Then, from the shadows, a figure emerged—tall, graceful, and utterly inhuman. It was Morrigan herself, her gaze locking onto Eamon with an intensity that made his blood run cold."Welcome, mortal, to the Unseelie Court," she purred, her voice like the rustling of dead leaves. "You have trespassed into our realm, and now you must pay the price."Eamon fell to his knees, his courage shattered before the queen's terrible beauty. "I meant no harm, great queen," he stammered. "I was lost and did not know where I wandered."Morrigan smiled, a cruel curve of her lips. "Ignorance is no excuse, mortal. But perhaps... I shall grant you mercy, if you entertain me."She raised a hand, and the forest around them seemed to shimmer, the trees parting to reveal a grand, shadowy court filled with her dark fae subjects. They watched with hungry eyes as Morrigan gestured for Eamon to rise."Sing for me, mortal," she commanded. "Sing of your world, of the sunlight and warmth that you shall never see again."With a trembling voice, Eamon began to sing, his song a mournful tune of lost love and golden fields bathed in sunlight. The words poured from his heart, each note carrying the weight of his despair. The fae listened in rapt silence, their usual malice subdued by the haunting melody.As the last note faded, Morrigan regarded him with an inscrutable expression. For a moment, the court was still, and Eamon dared to hope that he had touched something within her cold heart. But then, the queen's smile returned, as sharp as a blade."Your song is beautiful, mortal," she said softly. "But beauty is fleeting, and so too shall be your life."With a wave of her hand, the shadows closed in around Eamon, and he felt himself being pulled into the darkness, deeper into the Unseelie realm, where no light could reach.And so, the hunter was lost to the world, his voice forever silenced. The Unseelie Court returned to their games, their laughter echoing through the twilight, a reminder that in their realm, mercy was as rare as daylight.But on quiet nights, when the wind whispered through the trees, some say you can still hear Eamon's song, a ghostly lament carried on the breeze, a warning to all who dare to venture too close to the land of the Unseelie.

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