If a star and a mortal have a child, what would it be? ~ by LadyLeaf

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He was born a commoner in the Russian Empire, and a hot-headed servant, who convinced his master to partake in the December Revolt, to a noble military officer. The revolution failed, and they were exiled. As a result, Mikhail never trust any decision he makes again. But he's a brilliant student and genius inventor. He'd shine brightly if he allows himself to. And please be warned, Mikhail's tower is full of proactive mechanism, it can be dangerous to wander off uninvited.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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Thank you Heliotropic, you remember!!! Thank you Gwenn! I will try to develop Mikhail a bit more, but I'm on the busy side of real-life so it takes time. Mikhail's named such in honour of the author of 'Master and Margarita' Mikhail Bulgakov. And his liking is an unconscious coincidence with Armand from Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles. But he's generally a jolly spirit, as long as you leave him to his work, he's happy. Mikhail's really bad at saying no to people, so he avoid people altogether.

8 years ago

2BlueWizards

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Aw, Mikhail!! :D I'm so glad you made this; he's awesome and I love learning more about his personality and behavior. If I were a Twilight Realm character I would haunt the tower as much as possible XD

8 years ago

Heliotropic

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Me: "Mikhail...that sounds familiar... ... ...OH! www.dolldivine.com/Disney/LadyLeaf-2972610 :D

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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Thx white!

8 years ago

White_Queen94

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"He duck-taped a buttered toast to his cat Schrodinger, to experiment his version of perpetual motion machine powered by the buttered cat paradox." Love this guy. Period.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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And he'd say it to Madame la'Chandour, who scores him every time when he turns to vodka for inspiration. "Madame, according to chemistry, alcohol is a solution."

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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A wayward explorer tumbling across the hall of possibilities. He duck-taped a buttered toast to his cat Schrodinger, to experiment his version of perpetual motion machine powered by the buttered cat paradox. Or roars his 'steel monster' down the otherworldly woods and frightens many wild Faes and creatures. Though this act has been strictly forbidden by the Lady of Ja-Sin, he does it sometimes, mainly takes it to human highways.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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Of the old star and the new star, of the godly star and the secular star. Lysandris, he who is that cold distant light that inlays heaven's dome, unearthly, grim and untouchable. And Mikhail, he who is the fireflies of midsummer's nights, the playful will-o-whispers, or the fireworks, the earthly avatar of the astral sparks. Reachable by the corporeal forms, then again, there is nothing, one cannot hold light. He is young, and acts on whims, likes.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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A perfect minglement of illusions and reality, of science and myth, a thousand paradoxes conflict and harmonise in the form of a young boy. Little Ganymede, the cup-bearer of gods who drinks from the cup of gods. Shepherd of the laws of physics, of math and chemistry, a younger mind who bends the element to his will through science and reasons. A hermit of the ivory tower, which's key he shares only with Lysandris, with whom he resonates a common spirit of the children of the stars.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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to remind him the faint light that seeps between a door and its frame. Strange is he, a child of darkness who is afraid of the dark. But child, why seek light outwards, when you have it burning inside your core? Those mystic twinkles that only surface when he tells one of his infamous jokes or fits a gear into an axle, the light that was stolen by a dark Prometheus from among the stars. Behind the dreaming film of his eyes you see the birth and death of the infinity of nebula.

8 years ago

LadyLeaf

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Metallic, that catches the most subtle changes of light. Yet is soft, and animated by his liltingÂ movements. And then you cast twin tigerite for his eyes, the quartz that refracts mortal emotions, that crumbles joy and sadness into an iridescent artificial gleamer. Just like the artificial lights he loves so much, that he will always, always have them around in his presence. A torch he keeps in his pocket, or other forms of electrical light source,

8 years ago