First time entering one of these, whoo!! Harpy, he/they A lost soul, and a damaged one at that, Harpy remembers very little about their time wandering the land of the living. Many rumors surround them - they’re a ghost, a ghoul, the haunted remains of some long-forgotten species. He doesn’t even know his own name, Harpy becoming more of a title as the local villages built up lore about him. They say that you can hear the ever-cracking sounds of his horn and tail, and that to the touch, they’re almost stone-like. They say that he constantly mutters, repeating over and over again a story of a young feline who vanished one day, having plunged into an inky oceanic abyss, wings tied together by some unexplainable force. When prompted, Harpy shows no recognition of the story he tells, seemingly unable to remember it, despite muttering it only moments before. If asked, he’ll only say that he heard a haunting voice driving him deeper, pining his wings against his sides, allowing him to plummet into darkness, and then… nothing. A walker with no where to go, a flier who can’t seem to catch flight. Harpy’s past is a hole, filled only with the sound of lapping waves and an almost angelic voice.
Scratch totally ruined the quality yikes
