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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
8.5 m
Wingspan
8.13 m
Weight
814.49 kg
Genetics
Obsidian
Wasp
Wasp
Obsidian
Noxtide
Noxtide
Blood
Peacock
Peacock
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Coatl
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
God King Overlord Demon |
Supreme Being of the Universe
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He was abandoned and broken from the beginning.
He used to be a weak god. He was the god of death and wasn’t supposed to be. He was a joke to the other gods. They hated him and he hated himself.
He couldn’t understand why. Why did they hate him? Why was he so weak? Why did he have the black blood?
It only started to make sense after he nearly died. His Crown was stolen. His symbol cracked. His ribs broken. His chest leaking his poisonous blood. He was alone. No one was there to save him. Not even Ren.
That was when his father decided to reach out to him. His real father. The father he inherited the black blood from. With his father’s help, he transformed.
Antennae sprouted from his head. Red wings formed on his back. His skin turned into chitin. He grew extra limbs. He became Mordecai, Prince of the Demons.
His new form radiated power. He was now healed and seething with rage. His father encouraged him to take back what was his. He did that and more.
He killed the Crown stealing Solstice. The idiot never stood a chance. But he also killed the angel who just kneeled and accepted his fate. He killed the Lantern Keeper who put up a fight despite being injured. He killed the mangy beast he had the misfortune of calling his ‘Guardian’. He killed the nosey Love Goddess and laughed at her tears. He killed Ren who he had actually thought was his friend. But when he had cried out for her, she did not come as she had promised.
And of course he killed his mother, the most powerful god of all. He felt no remorse. She hated him anyway.
Because of Mordecai, gods are an extinct species in his world.
He would later kill his father too. The Demon King made the mistake of creating a weapon even more powerful than himself.
Now Mordecai is worshiped by demons and mortals alike. He is their king, their god, their purpose.
He protects those faithful to him. He shares with them the knowledge of the universe. He takes what he wants from his worshipers without a second thought.
He is powerful, but he is lonely. There is no amount of worship that will fill the void in his heart. He cannot find friendship in fear, but fear is all he knows.
He forces those in his control to take part in his childish games, and every time he is disappointed when he feels no joy from their forced participation.
At 13 years old, Mordecai has all the power in the world, and yet he fails to understand why he’s still so miserable.
TEMPLATE "SUMMARIZED" BY XEMRISS #44020;
Mordecai 2
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