.:::Deialight's Guardians:::.

"It's not the same anymore. It's not how it used to be. It's not how I wanted it to be anymore. A power collapse, yes. My demise as the Deialight Guardian. My demise and fall from the power that I once had. My hibernation. My fall. My collapse. My pain. My sorrow. My anger. These are the reasons why I lay awake at night, why I walk these empty halls in the cold of the darkness. The whispers that fill the empty halls and speak to me in the dead of night. They call me crazy. They call me a hypocrite for not going back to the way it was before. No, that's not who I am. That's not who I am at all. I'm not a hypocrite. I'm not crazy. It wasn't my choice. I never wanted this. You couldn't possibly know what I think."

This is what your FC hears inside their head as they walk through the streets. They have come to a world known as Deialight; this world was said to have been named after a great guardian who served the land and the people. The voice sounds hard to understand, and most of what the voice spoke didn't seem to go together, as if your FC was hearing different bits from different conversations and speeches from the same person. Your FC looks about in the crowd of people who are walking by, attempting to see if someone perhaps sent some sort of telepathic message, or if anyone else in the crowd heard the same thing; no one seems to be doing anything out of the ordinary, indicating that it's most likely safe to say that no one else had an experience quite like your character did. However, out of all of the people who were walking near your character, one person caught your character's eye in general; a rabbit and wolf hybrid.

This hybrid has long rabbit ears that hang straight down; however, instead of the ears being rounded on the ends, his ears end in thin points, and his ears seem to be quite a bit thinner than average rabbit ears. He has a very large, bushy wolf tail. He's dressed in a plain black hat and dark grey jeans; nothing else. He has mostly orange f