Gilia Flora(Otter48)

Friendly, Wise, Hard-working, Loyal, stubborn, Thoughtful, Serious, Heart-broken, angry, and helpful.

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Building, Listening to music, reading books, and writing stories, planting crops, exploring nature, and meeting new friends

Backstory

I have been on the run since I was 8……….

I awoke one morning to the smell of smoke and sthe sound of streaming. “Mom, dad, where are you?” As I waited for a response my panik grew. I made my way out of my room to the mian room in our house to see my mother crying and my father gone to fight whatever or whoever decided to attack the quiet village. “Gillia, gather your things and run, don`t stop until you are far away from here.” “But mom i don`t want to leave you or dad!”

“Hunny you have no choice, go pack your things and hide they are coming this way.” I rushed back to my room to pack the few items of importance while making sure to not make much noise. Only moments later i hear noise making it`s way to the gouse i look outside in time to see my father get killed while trying to stop these people from getting inside. “You will not hurt my child or my wife. I won`t let you.” My father almost growled out. The people who I could not see in turn calmly replied, “Then you shall die.” as i see htis happen i stiffle a scream grab my stuff and hide in the special little room in my closet i used to use when playing with my parents, and where i went after my brother disappeared just months before. I hid even as I heard my mother`s pleas for them to leave us alone knowing if I went out there we would both end up dead. I would never be able to find out what happened to my brother. I hid for hours even after they left, only leaving the house as darkness fell. I used my small light to make sure I grabbed the important things I needed. I walked out to the kitchen the last place i saw my mother alive only to see her in a pool of her own blood reaching towards my door as if she was trying to get to me and keep me safe i covered her body with and old sheet grabbed what food i could in another bag before heading outside to cover my father. As I was saying goodbye I realized my childhood home would never be seen again as I had to run when the fire finally reached my house.

I hope I find somewhere safe…….

* 11 years later:

It's been eleven  years since the events at my old village have happened. I found a nice little clearing a few years back and have been gathering things as a hope to finally start rebuilding what I lost before.

Two days later I was exploring and stumbled upon these strange statues in a circle. As I walked around and read them I heard voices.  As I drew closer I could finally understand what they were saying.Emilepsi GOD of REDACTED, “ guys we can`t give up we have to keep trying to wake them up.” {I thought the gods were gone for good. I always heard groing up that they were put to sleep and thought to be dead but no one knows why.} I drew closer to understand what was going on and one of the people in the crowd had explained that Emi had been awakened at some point recently and now we were trying to bring back the others to find out what realy happened. After they brought back JollyIcicle GOD of Invisibility I left to continue working on my home now with a new addition in mind.

I went to spawn to meet up with the rest of the “spin cult” and witnessed AzatheDaemon God of the Wither Effect and Serenalux GOD of FIRE RESISTENCE having an intes conversation about Serena's feeling like she was in limbo for a year or more when in reality it was only a few days. Serena told Aza that she could not remember the other gods.