"Laythie - Angel-Daemon Hybrid"

Artist: Fira Flame

Email: Fira_Flame@hotmail.com

Website: http://fira-flame.deviantart.com/

Character's Story:
"My name is Laythie." The woman says. "I forget my last name, I guess that's what I get for traveling this much, huh?" She smiles. She has rich chestnut hair with matching ruby eyes. The pair of wings on the sides of her head twitch as she leans down to stoke the fire. What watches the eye about these wings, is that one resembles that of a dove, and the other a bat. "You want to know about these?" Laythie points at the wings. "I'm a Angel-Daemon half-breed. Which is why I have an wing of an angel, and a daemon." She points to the wings as she calls them off.

"My mother was an angel and my father was a daemon. When they had me, they had no idea that it'd kill them. My mother died when she gave birth to me and my father was killed several years later by his own people. Later on, I was banished from any human settlement because of my lineage." She sighs. "And so, ever since then, I've been traveling and searching for any hybrids like me. So far, no luck. I've only come across a daemon and an angel once, they nearly killed me."

"Don't mind Seamus," She gestures to the dragon wisp hovering near her head. "He doesn't bite, he can't bite." Laythie laughed weakly. "I met him in a dragon cave some years back and we've been companions ever since." She pulled a small package from her backpack and pulled a piece of meat out of it. Placing it on the end of a stick, she held it above the fire.

"Hmm? My... boots...?" She looked down at her boots and seemed to just have noticed the two wispy wings near her boots. "Oh! Those! Those are the spirits of my parents, kind of. They protect me when I'm in trouble." She pulled the cooked meat off the stick and placed it in her mouth. An odd silence followed. After a minute or two, Laythie stood and kicked dirt into the flame, putting it out. The sky was lightening in the east, dawn had come.

"It was nice meeting you, really." She said with a smile. "But I have to go now. I don't really like sunlight." She smiled again, lifting her golden staff. The rings at the top jingled. She walked off into the forest, her black cape sweeping behind her. Seamus followed beside her and the wing wisps never leaving the sides of her boots.

As soon as she reached the forest, she seemed to disappear into the shadows.

Comments: Wee!! I finally entered something!! I love this picture so much ^^ I wish I could have done better on the story....

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