Death Bringers.
Addo of Nex.
Creatures that are barely remembered in even the oldest religion because they supposedly died out long ago.
Creatures created by the spawning of Anaiel to regulate the human’s average life span, just as the Will of God had entailed the moment Eve partook of the Forbidden Fruit. They were created to take life, thus taking on the title of Bringers of Death.
But as a Death Bringer took a human life, all of the sins on that individual’s conscience devoured it. Thus, the Death bringer ceased to exist. No one knew where it went; some say it just vanished. Others argue that it was sent to oblivion for being tainted.
There was one for each individual human, and that was how it would remain for centuries to come.
The last supposedly died when the human's lifespan reached 100 years, and it was declared that humans were now manageable.
But somehow a rare number of humans happened to live past one hundred years and it was commanded that one last be born into the body of a human so that he might survive the few deaths rather than disappearing when the human's spirit fled the body.
It is said that the child born would take its birthright when it came of age, and the metamorphosis would be complete over the course of one human year.
For a decade after full transformation, they would no longer have the ability to change into a human and in turn, could no longer be seen by humans.
If it succeeds, its desire for a new world will be granted.
A new dimension that exists in its mind will open and it can take whatever or whoever he wishes to there.
He will be surrounded by all of the life that he was deprived of as a human for the rest of eternity.
Images depict:
1st- Normal attire
[will find image soon. Somewhat lik the image below...but more...human?]
2nd-Death bringer attire (he sees himself dressed in this in his dreams)
Do NOT credit me for the art work.
Personality summary:
Lucion is an odd youth compared to most his age.
He refrains from purposely breaking rules, which can make him out to be a snob.
The words that come from his mouth aren't those of slang or insult, rather, of truth and intelligence.
But that's only if you can accomplish getting him to talk.
He spends most of his time reading in the library, or going outside at night.
He'll be in a particularly good mood if it's raining, or if he's at someone's funeral.
He can't keep from smiling then.
But his reasoning behind such isn't normal, just as everything else about him.
Biography:
Lucion was born into a sinful household, and grew to resent his family and their wrongdoings.
His mother was a drunkard who beat his father, but his father never retaliated.
Rather, he committed adultery on several accounts in order to cope with the abuse.
The two could not divorce because the man's family was a strict, controlling Catholic family that would not allow it.
His elder brother had been his only sanction, and was the one who taught him that life didn't consists of only this, and that love and hope existed.
As a boy, Lucion believed every word his brother said, clinging to it with his very life.
But when he turned thirteen, his brother was thrown out of the house by his parents. The young man was eighteen, and they stated they no longer had to support him.
What amazed and soon angered Lucion was the love and respect his brother had for their parents.
Never once had he seen his brother disobey them, no matter what the command.
Not once had his hero shown any sign of spite or bitterness.
His brother seemed so perfect, so in love with life… that even Lucion began to hope.
But what made Lucion come to resent his brother was that no matter how much he begged and pleaded, the young man refused to take Lucion with him.
He didn't even give an explanation as to why.
When he discovered he really was alone, Lucion resorted to shove his dedication into books.
When he hit fifteen, Lucion was sent to a Catholic private school by his grandparents.
Then things began to happen.
Thoughts and dreams that invaded his head were considered blasphemy to the other students, and he was often shunned in his attempt to make sense of it all.
They were all prude, stiff religious boys that wanted nothing to do with him.
One event led to another, and he was sent to the school for Gifted to get these things explained.
The Father had no real care for Lucion, but he wouldn't stand for ignorance about anything that seemed unholy.
All he is aware of is that he isn't normal.
The dreams that he has occur very often, and each morning another person is dead.
Lucion's them song~
Secret Crowds-Angel and Airwaves
A sample journal entry written by him.
August 16, 2008.
8:12 A.M.
Current thoughts:
Just as I’ve stated in many entries before, the school is better than anything I’ve ever had, but it still isn’t much.
It's merely a hiding place from the real world.
All I’ve learned thus far is that I’m some sort of creature known as a Death bringer, but what exactly does that entail?
Am I, as the name says, a bringer of death?
Or am I cursed to only know death?
If it’s the latter, I’d believe it.
I’ve been attempting to interpret those ancient manuscripts, but they are split into the languages of Hebrew, Latin and Chinese.
I currently am able to get what Mr. Anaiel is telling me about the languages, but he doesn’t look worried at all.
Why isn’t he worried? I’m a ******** Death bringer.
Well, I’ll just have to brush up on my languages, suppose..
Current events:
Today is the start of the second year at this school.
I’m supposed to be getting a roommate today.
What will that cause, I wonder…?
He’s probably just a babbling idiot. Or maybe some freakish punk dressed in drag that hates his life.
I’ll have to find out sooner or later, but I‘m not much interested in him.
But…Maybe…?
End of entry.
Lucion Cardigan
_____________________________~ :-3
Role plays he could be included in:
Gifted School
Actually...almost anything that allows fantasy. =3
Please message me so I can use him in a one on one!
Addo of Nex.
Creatures that are barely remembered in even the oldest religion because they supposedly died out long ago.
Creatures created by the spawning of Anaiel to regulate the human’s average life span, just as the Will of God had entailed the moment Eve partook of the Forbidden Fruit. They were created to take life, thus taking on the title of Bringers of Death.
But as a Death Bringer took a human life, all of the sins on that individual’s conscience devoured it. Thus, the Death bringer ceased to exist. No one knew where it went; some say it just vanished. Others argue that it was sent to oblivion for being tainted.
There was one for each individual human, and that was how it would remain for centuries to come.
The last supposedly died when the human's lifespan reached 100 years, and it was declared that humans were now manageable.
But somehow a rare number of humans happened to live past one hundred years and it was commanded that one last be born into the body of a human so that he might survive the few deaths rather than disappearing when the human's spirit fled the body.
It is said that the child born would take its birthright when it came of age, and the metamorphosis would be complete over the course of one human year.
For a decade after full transformation, they would no longer have the ability to change into a human and in turn, could no longer be seen by humans.
If it succeeds, its desire for a new world will be granted.
A new dimension that exists in its mind will open and it can take whatever or whoever he wishes to there.
He will be surrounded by all of the life that he was deprived of as a human for the rest of eternity.
Images depict:
1st- Normal attire
[will find image soon. Somewhat lik the image below...but more...human?]
2nd-Death bringer attire (he sees himself dressed in this in his dreams)
Do NOT credit me for the art work.
Personality summary:
Lucion is an odd youth compared to most his age.
He refrains from purposely breaking rules, which can make him out to be a snob.
The words that come from his mouth aren't those of slang or insult, rather, of truth and intelligence.
But that's only if you can accomplish getting him to talk.
He spends most of his time reading in the library, or going outside at night.
He'll be in a particularly good mood if it's raining, or if he's at someone's funeral.
He can't keep from smiling then.
But his reasoning behind such isn't normal, just as everything else about him.
Biography:
Lucion was born into a sinful household, and grew to resent his family and their wrongdoings.
His mother was a drunkard who beat his father, but his father never retaliated.
Rather, he committed adultery on several accounts in order to cope with the abuse.
The two could not divorce because the man's family was a strict, controlling Catholic family that would not allow it.
His elder brother had been his only sanction, and was the one who taught him that life didn't consists of only this, and that love and hope existed.
As a boy, Lucion believed every word his brother said, clinging to it with his very life.
But when he turned thirteen, his brother was thrown out of the house by his parents. The young man was eighteen, and they stated they no longer had to support him.
What amazed and soon angered Lucion was the love and respect his brother had for their parents.
Never once had he seen his brother disobey them, no matter what the command.
Not once had his hero shown any sign of spite or bitterness.
His brother seemed so perfect, so in love with life… that even Lucion began to hope.
But what made Lucion come to resent his brother was that no matter how much he begged and pleaded, the young man refused to take Lucion with him.
He didn't even give an explanation as to why.
When he discovered he really was alone, Lucion resorted to shove his dedication into books.
When he hit fifteen, Lucion was sent to a Catholic private school by his grandparents.
Then things began to happen.
Thoughts and dreams that invaded his head were considered blasphemy to the other students, and he was often shunned in his attempt to make sense of it all.
They were all prude, stiff religious boys that wanted nothing to do with him.
One event led to another, and he was sent to the school for Gifted to get these things explained.
The Father had no real care for Lucion, but he wouldn't stand for ignorance about anything that seemed unholy.
All he is aware of is that he isn't normal.
The dreams that he has occur very often, and each morning another person is dead.
Lucion's them song~
Secret Crowds-Angel and Airwaves
A sample journal entry written by him.
August 16, 2008.
8:12 A.M.
Current thoughts:
Just as I’ve stated in many entries before, the school is better than anything I’ve ever had, but it still isn’t much.
It's merely a hiding place from the real world.
All I’ve learned thus far is that I’m some sort of creature known as a Death bringer, but what exactly does that entail?
Am I, as the name says, a bringer of death?
Or am I cursed to only know death?
If it’s the latter, I’d believe it.
I’ve been attempting to interpret those ancient manuscripts, but they are split into the languages of Hebrew, Latin and Chinese.
I currently am able to get what Mr. Anaiel is telling me about the languages, but he doesn’t look worried at all.
Why isn’t he worried? I’m a ******** Death bringer.
Well, I’ll just have to brush up on my languages, suppose..
Current events:
Today is the start of the second year at this school.
I’m supposed to be getting a roommate today.
What will that cause, I wonder…?
He’s probably just a babbling idiot. Or maybe some freakish punk dressed in drag that hates his life.
I’ll have to find out sooner or later, but I‘m not much interested in him.
But…Maybe…?
End of entry.
Lucion Cardigan
_____________________________~ :-3
Role plays he could be included in:
Gifted School
Actually...almost anything that allows fantasy. =3
Please message me so I can use him in a one on one!
