Biography
"I'd reach out for your hand you sing
If I have to be who I was (you're not)
Do I have to be who I am?
Didn't the trees tell us their stories?
Yeah but we, we called them all liars
And they said come down now
But we climbed so
High, high into the night
I look at those secret worlds you call eyes
And wonder if we might
There's something changed
The leaves like broken shards of stained glass windows
(There's something weaved into our windows)
Oh, shining in your light
You were a king and his castle
I was every dirty rascal
If you asked me for my lighter mate I gave you my fire
I'd call as you climbed
And I'd catch you every time you fell
'Cause I will suffer silence for the strings you tune
And I'll withstand what's written for the writer in you
Write me well my love, write me weird
Write me willing, write me well."
- Secret Worlds, The Amazing Devil
Breeding Info
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| Personality
| Relaxed | Snarky | Tough-Guy Exterior | Softie Deep Down | Dangerous | Loves to Nap | Always Pays His Debts |
Preferences
- Beloved by his darling wife Lunafreya -
Special Skills
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Spring 
Day Weather: 
Brimstone
