Unknown to many in regards to an already mysterious D, is the symbiotic parasite embedded in his left hand, and like aforementioned dhampir, his name is also unknown to all but the sacred ancestor. What these two lack however, is a common personality— where D is aloof and methodical, Lefty is sarcastic and somewhat lazy. This lethargy however doesn’t excuse him from goading his companion from time to time, especially in regards to D’s bloodlust. That aside, despite joking about such things and what ever else he might fancy, Lefty and D respect and help each other out, displaying a most unshakable bond.
As if to be even more enigmatic, should one think Lefty as but a meagre parasite, it would be their undoing. This symbiotic entity houses powers independent from his host. This includes consuming the four elements for offensive or defensive usage, subject any weak-minded individual into hypnotism or a deep slumber (effective for gathering information minus any confrontation) and summon gale force winds to devour ethereal entities such as spells, energy, even phantoms and souls.
Lefty’s origins are also behind thick veils, though it’s of no obviousness that he was in the sacred ancestor’s employ before D, all evidence points to his vast knowledge of nobility. It is rumoured however that Lefty was once a barbarois. As it goes, the sacred ancestor vowed barbarois village utmost protection in exchange for five of its best warriors, and Left might have been one of five. However, like many rumours, nothing of his genesis has come to pass.
fiz umas bios random que ficaram tão lixosas quanto a url do tumblr mas o que vale é a intenção né gente então dá likezinho ou credita no meu twitter não pera eu não vou falar meu twitter pra vocês MUAHAHA
oi gente meu nome é maricleide e sou viciada em uma rede social porque não tenho vida social porque tenho rede social dai não tenho vida social pois tenho rede
venho através desta bio comunicar que a intenção e escrever errado mesmo hotaria vose nau sab brincar nau dece pra prasinha
seu comentário foi um pouco ofensivo porém não me atingiu pois eu sou patroa não funcionaria
limpa seu pé imundo no meu meu tapete de glitter antes de dá follow estamos entendidas
MÃE VOCÊ TAVA CERTA AQUI SÓ TEM PEDÓFILOS QUERENDO ME ESTUPRAR
oi sltalker tchau stalker porque aqui não tem milho pra galinha ficar ciscando
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vocês machucam as vistas ficando horas e horas na frente do computador parem com isso vão ler um livro ou comer um abacaxi
me da umas dor só de pensar que uns anos atras eu sabia o que era luz solar vida social que eu era um ser humano
começa a palhaçada aqui já to saindo fora não sou obrigada a ver essa gentalha falando de outras gentalhas
quale a sua demência sua demente aquela doente da sua mãe não te ensinou a não demenciar as pessoas não
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vocês tudo nessa modinha de bio grande parece um texto pois fiquem sabendo que sou diferente não vou fazer isso não deixa só eu completar os outros caracteres
Anthony Paul Moo-Young, known as “Mooji” to his students is a Jamaican born Hindu spiritual teacher the Advaita Vedanta tradition. He was a student of Papaji who was a student of Ramana Maharshi. He calls his teaching “the lazy man’s way to enlightenment”. Like his predecessors he teaches the way of silence and non-dualism. He holds satsangs (teaching gatherings) throughout the world and on a popular YouTube channel . His minimalist style has proved very appealing to young people and he has acquired a considerable following in recent years. He was one of the most quoted gurus here on Tumblr.
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-cuz stars are made to shine
- no apologies, no regrets
- but I’m perfect in my imperfections
- cuz angels need back to heaven
- just the way I am
- nothing but the best
- maybe everything means nothing
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If you asked most people, they may not be able to tell you much more about Ben other than ‘he’s quiet.’ His teachers might say that he always turns in his assignments, or mention that they’ve never had a problem with him in class. For the most part, Ben keeps to himself. Hiding behind his newest gift from his mom, a beautiful camera. He doesn’t mention to the other students about his dance, not after what happened at his school in New York.
He’s trying to blend in here more than fit in, and his grades are good enough that he just can. Eichien School is his chance to start over, his chance to get away from the bullying that had gotten so bad at his old school he ended up in the hospital with a broken arm. His mother had started looking for alternatives then and there. It was hardly a month later before his parents were dropping him off at the school.