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Thawing the storm and the heart (Chapter 3- END)Artiquer looked at her so called parents while wiping away the tears.Thawing the storm and the heart (Chapter 3- END) by Artiquer
"Mi avete cacciata via solo perchè sono diversa... Dopo nove anni ho capito che io non sono un mostro, e questo aspetto per me non è una maledizione,
è un dono. E io l'ho sfruttato..."
(You sent me away oly because i am different... After nine years i understood that i am not a monster, and this body for me it's not a curse, it's a gift...
And i used it...)
"Avevamo paura..." (We were afraid...) Said the woman to justify herself.
"When people are afraid, they tend to do stupid and bad things without thinking before acting" Gwen shook her head with a sigh.
"Artiquer, you can thaw the ice you created, as the ice barrier around your heart... You aren't evil. You were just angry..." The male Necrofriggian said patting her back with a warm smile,
the brunette alien girl looked at her fake parents, at the crowd around, and at the kid she had saved minutes ago.
"I don't know myself, i don't know what i am...
She grew up in Italy and she has a bit of an italian accent, as well the habit of mixing italian words with english when she's angry or frustrated.
Artiquer always thought she was a normal girl until the age of thirteen, one night she woke up as a strange being, totally unhuman, when she called for help, her parents rejected her by nowhere, and even trying to killing her, telling her she was adopted and they picked the "wrong girl".
Arty managed to escape, trying to keep her powers hidden but at the same time wanting to be accepted... Whithout results.
At the age of eighteen, after five years of travelling and suffering, she comes up with the thought that she is somewhat better than human kind, and she decides to master her power and taking revenge over her "family"... She didn't kill anyone, she isn't capable of killing, but she left three meters of ice and snow on her hometown.
Her goal now, at the age of nineteen is to understand what she actually is, and mostly, to find her real parents at any price.
Artiquer is 1.85 meters tall, and constantly wears a blue and black cloak, which is actually a paie of wings.
Though she still has some human traces, such as hair or face shape, her skin is pitch black with blue and light blue marks on her arms and legs.
She often keeps her hood (a pair of antennae) lowered to let her dark brown hair free,
her eyes are acid green with some emerald green dots.
Artiquer is mostly a mysterious and lone wolf type, she now enjoys her loneliness, because she feels herself free.
Once got to know, she is actually very kind.
But for her past, she doesn't react good with insults, she can also get vengeful and bitter... and cold...
She can create and manipulate ice, also blowing thick freezing air from her mouth,
she can turn invisible and pass through objects, even if she still have to practice this one thing.
The Lady in Red His art is what drew her near. He knew it was the truth. When she first laid eyes on one of his works, she was amazed. Her eyes widened, her hands slowly reached for the paper, and she lifted it up and brought it closer to her face in an attempt to take a closer look at it. Eventually, a wide smile made its way on her face, and she placed the picture back on his desk, and she complimented his art. She asked him his name. He replied, "Guertena."ArcticFruit
Ever since then, she would come around and ask if he was working on anything. He always was. He would show her what he did, she would stare at it, and then she would compliment him. Every day, she did the same thing. Eventually, he began to feel something. He was falling in love with this woman who visited him every day to look at his art. But instead of telling her, he expressed his feelings on paper.
Each stroke of his brush was made with much passion and care, each picture was made out of his feelings for the woman who visited
Even if we're opposite, i really like painting eggs with him during Easter time, he's a very nice man... Uhm... Rabbit... Man? Agh... *shrugs*
Wonderful and loving fairy, she even forgave me for not having the best of teeth when i was a kid... *Sweatdrops and sratches head*
Three face, one awesome guy... Thanks for understanding me amico...
Oh God. Someone who shares my same power!
Mentally married to -->
(belongs to )