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Eiloncia Acacia aka Acacia Silver (She/Her) is a 27 year old (DOB: April 1, 1997) pure-blood witch living in Nowhere. She wields a 13¼" Redwood, Dragon Heartstring wand, and a member of Slytherin.
About Me
In the beginning, she was no one. She had no home and no name, no family and no friends. She lived on the streets as an orphan. Most days she could barely scrounge together enough food to keep her body going for days next, stealing from the pockets of streetwalkers or shops when she thought no one was looking. It was one of those times that knocked something around inside her head, creating the woman she is today.
One day as a child, the woman had been trying to steal from a man with more than enough layers on because she hadn't had anything to eat for two days and was becoming desperate. The man caught her by the arm roughly, his eyes causing her skin to burn. He hissed some powerful words at her before kicking her to the ground, spitting at her face then staggering away mumbling about hairy rats. There was a pain in her arm that lasted so long she was afraid she could no longer use it. But she did. To this day it still aches in the coldest of weather.
Living her life of rags with a broken arm caused Acacia to become accustomed to pain, thinking pain meant survival, causing her to seek pain for the majority of her life. Throughout her years at Hogwarts, the woman had sought painful guidance from a professor that egged on her horrible urges, supported by heartbreak from a beautifully graceful lion. Now the woman is aged twenty-three with a body full of scars, all with their own story.
Now Acacia Silver spends her days trying to poison herself in an attempt to conditioning herself to be a better person. Anytime she has thoughts of pain or an urge of causing pain to others, she will drink poison, enough to cause her to have horrible cramps. It keeps her, ironically, sane.
One day as a child, the woman had been trying to steal from a man with more than enough layers on because she hadn't had anything to eat for two days and was becoming desperate. The man caught her by the arm roughly, his eyes causing her skin to burn. He hissed some powerful words at her before kicking her to the ground, spitting at her face then staggering away mumbling about hairy rats. There was a pain in her arm that lasted so long she was afraid she could no longer use it. But she did. To this day it still aches in the coldest of weather.
Living her life of rags with a broken arm caused Acacia to become accustomed to pain, thinking pain meant survival, causing her to seek pain for the majority of her life. Throughout her years at Hogwarts, the woman had sought painful guidance from a professor that egged on her horrible urges, supported by heartbreak from a beautifully graceful lion. Now the woman is aged twenty-three with a body full of scars, all with their own story.
Now Acacia Silver spends her days trying to poison herself in an attempt to conditioning herself to be a better person. Anytime she has thoughts of pain or an urge of causing pain to others, she will drink poison, enough to cause her to have horrible cramps. It keeps her, ironically, sane.
Mother: Leanan
Discord: Ashe#5621
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