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The rattling of the large pile of bones drowned out all other noise. Malus standing tall, face contorted in anger, eyes glowing brilliant violet. He had no idea what was happening while he cursed at the old man for his words. "You old fool, you know nothing of her! I will destroy these lackies and then torture your old worthless body!" Screamed Malus although only he and the old man had heard it. Reaching his hand out to the side as if calling for something, Malus whistled, quick, and expectantly. A loud slam filled the room when a large six foot tall scythe made of bleached bone flew into Malus' hand, it had a skull resting atop of the shaft

A cave full of a sickness that could end kingdoms, destroy families and, brings fear to men's and women's lives. This cave was filled not with any kind of illness, no it was filled with death, and our Malus was walking directly for it feeding Mirri some forest mice. Malus knew very well of plague cave it was a place of great fear for his village. He felt more at ease here than he knew, he missed the fact that he was being watched. A group whom were cloaked in purple, black and red were watching as Malus entered the cave. The cave itself had jagged walls a rough and rocky floor and a soft green mist that clung to the ground obscuring any vie

They don't believe in me, No matter how hard I try, I can't seem to become free, They don't think I'll fly. I'm always nothing, They'll never give me a thought, They're all loathing, They don't know how hard I've fought. I can't see their joy, They look at me like a freak, Sometimes I'm a toy, Sometimes my feelings leek. They think of me in dread, All I do is ponder, They see me under the bed, I'm just a monster.

"Hello boy," whispered the figure in a feminine and almost soothing voice. Malus fidgeted at the sound out of fear, he had never seen a person stand so tall as he was used to humans and halflings. The figure stood at a massive height of about seven foot or so, towering above Malus with ease. "Do not fret boy, I'm not here to harm you, I'm here to guide you to what you seek," it spoke softly to him. "Wh-who are you?" replied Malus shaking softly. "I am known as many things Malus Deathhearth, she who reaps, the whisper of ends, the lady of death, but those who worship me know me only as Meletra goddess of death, daughter of Xaiver; However that

I'm nothing but a joker, Doing my best to stay funny, I can be a bit mediocre, I hold so that I might be punny. I live for your laugh, I work for it everyday, I'm just riffraff, Your laugh makes my day. Work I shall, For that's all I have, Lost my pal, I'm only their half. Don't forget to smile, This world can be quite cruel, Everyday quite a trial, I'll keep laughing because I'm a fool.

I forge up my almighty soul, I sharpen my hero's mind, My body alight by the coal, To my pain I shall be blind. I'm not evil in anyway, I protect that which I love, And tred my holy way, Yet still I'm no white dove. Attack me if you dare, I will not fight back, Hurt one that has my care, I will furiously attack. I protect and defend, For this could get gorier, My anger shall not mend, For I'm a warrior.

Everything has a worth, I cannot stop smiling, They have it at birth, I must hide the crying. Some have bounds of it, I joke about my lack, They enjoy every bit, I can't bounce back. They live each and every day, I struggle for a small amount, They will never see my way, I feel as if climbing a mount. They are loved by earth, I'm it's pun, For they have worth, And I have none.

Darkness, Malus was surrounded in darkness, not a pitch black but a darkness of the night sky. The crescent-shaped moon leaving a soft white glow on the ground that wasn't sheltered by the large oak trees. Malus didn't mind for he had been in this forest at night many times often with his father but had gone alone at times aswell. Safe is all he felt as he trod slowly and silently through the path he was on. Malus could only think to try and find a huge city underground south of the Buckland woods, he even missed the sleek scaled beast that all but it's bright golden eyes was black as night itself. It was not long after Malus caught this thi

MALUS: Male 6 foot tall Jet black hair that reaches down to his calves A beard that comes out and curls at a point Very soft facial features Pale skin Violet iris' Wears red robes with gold embroidery Has a silver ring on his right pinky with a flawless emerald. Carrys a long bone white staff holding a skull on top that has a bright purple fire where the eyes rest. Has a plethora of tomes and vials around his waist. A ebony snake with bright yellow eyes is always resting around his neck.

Our story begins long long ago, three thousand and thirty-seven years ago to be exact. On that day a child was born, this child would be remembered as many things in life such as: Hero, Monster, Father and child, apprentice to master and, living to unliving. Malus as a child always knew he was different than the other children, and not just by race as all his friends were halflings while he was only a human, no it was something different and for the longest time he never could know why. It felt as though he was enveloped in an aura of death. He was no good at farming like his father and was told his mother died giving birth to him. Malus res