GUYS.
GUYS I MADE A THING..
I WANT Du GUYS TO READ IT FOR ME
OKAY
GUYS CAN Du Kommentar TOO CUZ THAT'D BE GREAT.
KAYTHNXBYE
Frail bones, frail mind
Slip away from peace and time
Falling, falling, slow and fast
Loved one’s name is shouted last
Child, child, all alone
Sitting here without a home
Stolen from your only friend
The true beginning of the end
Burning fire, burning blood
Lifting higher than Du should
Raised in darkness part of hell
Part of your sweet soul to sell
Years will pass and dreams will reap
Till they save Du in your sleep
Once you’ve left your tortured life
Now Du start a silent strife
‘Family business,’ so they say
Chasing evil ones away
Meeting people, old and new
None of them will see the clues
Until it’s too far late to try
You’re dead and gone, yet no one cries
A younger girl will take your place
A chance to live another day
Not until the rose has died
Not until her hands are tied
Enemies in corners dark
That is when you’ll make a spark
A spark grows quick to burning flame
As will an everlasting fame
In prophecies before mentioned
‘The bird begins at forever’s end’
Before the bird can come alive
A deathly problem will arise
Mental help and numbness cold
Slipping back to days of old
Once the problem has been solved
Then you’ll start to get involved
Killer plots and darkened plans
Falling quickly from your hands
Anger overrides your thoughts
Left without actual cause
Your third loved one comes to save
Apologies come out today
Legally you’re an adult
Still it’s not an end result
Fledgling bird, something you’re not
Now a demon with a single shot
Mehr years pass like just before
Invasions done, Du won the war
All your loved ones are asleep
Peaceful, peaceful let them be
When the spirit takes her leave
A Monat to live, and when Du see
Your loved ones in the perfect place
Du know your story’s ended in grace
Living life from young to old
This is how her tale is told
Era, Demon, Phoenix, Fin
Kyra Grayson’s where it begins
GUYS I MADE A THING..
I WANT Du GUYS TO READ IT FOR ME
OKAY
GUYS CAN Du Kommentar TOO CUZ THAT'D BE GREAT.
KAYTHNXBYE
Frail bones, frail mind
Slip away from peace and time
Falling, falling, slow and fast
Loved one’s name is shouted last
Child, child, all alone
Sitting here without a home
Stolen from your only friend
The true beginning of the end
Burning fire, burning blood
Lifting higher than Du should
Raised in darkness part of hell
Part of your sweet soul to sell
Years will pass and dreams will reap
Till they save Du in your sleep
Once you’ve left your tortured life
Now Du start a silent strife
‘Family business,’ so they say
Chasing evil ones away
Meeting people, old and new
None of them will see the clues
Until it’s too far late to try
You’re dead and gone, yet no one cries
A younger girl will take your place
A chance to live another day
Not until the rose has died
Not until her hands are tied
Enemies in corners dark
That is when you’ll make a spark
A spark grows quick to burning flame
As will an everlasting fame
In prophecies before mentioned
‘The bird begins at forever’s end’
Before the bird can come alive
A deathly problem will arise
Mental help and numbness cold
Slipping back to days of old
Once the problem has been solved
Then you’ll start to get involved
Killer plots and darkened plans
Falling quickly from your hands
Anger overrides your thoughts
Left without actual cause
Your third loved one comes to save
Apologies come out today
Legally you’re an adult
Still it’s not an end result
Fledgling bird, something you’re not
Now a demon with a single shot
Mehr years pass like just before
Invasions done, Du won the war
All your loved ones are asleep
Peaceful, peaceful let them be
When the spirit takes her leave
A Monat to live, and when Du see
Your loved ones in the perfect place
Du know your story’s ended in grace
Living life from young to old
This is how her tale is told
Era, Demon, Phoenix, Fin
Kyra Grayson’s where it begins
Alias: unknown.
Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.
Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.
Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.
Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.
Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)