-.-.Lucifer.-.-
Previously Lucifer1
悪魔のスポーン
Akuma no supōn
Devil Spawn
Name: Nex Umbra
Age: Appears to be 25
Height: 6'2
Traits: Quiet, Calm, Unpredictable, knowledgeable, clean, wise, thoughtful, mysterious, personal, closed off, polite, protective, and smooth.
(Simple) Bio:
Nex has been on the earth longer then the Redwood forest. He may seem young, but his eyes have seen millenniums of bloodshed and tears. His mother had been a worshiper of many demonic figures, and when she found herself with child, she sacrificed his soul as an offering to the fires of the underworld. On his birth night, they plucked him from his mother's womb and slit his throat. They gouged his left eye out and threw it into the fire. After many hours his screaming had seized and they threw his discarded body into the low burning flames.
They burried the ashes and forgotten about him.
Nights later he emerged from the ground, grown into a young child.
The villagers dissapeared off the face of the earth. And he grew from that day, on the blood of the wicked.
Age: Appears to be 25
Height: 6'2
Traits: Quiet, Calm, Unpredictable, knowledgeable, clean, wise, thoughtful, mysterious, personal, closed off, polite, protective, and smooth.
(Simple) Bio:
Nex has been on the earth longer then the Redwood forest. He may seem young, but his eyes have seen millenniums of bloodshed and tears. His mother had been a worshiper of many demonic figures, and when she found herself with child, she sacrificed his soul as an offering to the fires of the underworld. On his birth night, they plucked him from his mother's womb and slit his throat. They gouged his left eye out and threw it into the fire. After many hours his screaming had seized and they threw his discarded body into the low burning flames.
They burried the ashes and forgotten about him.
Nights later he emerged from the ground, grown into a young child.
The villagers dissapeared off the face of the earth. And he grew from that day, on the blood of the wicked.
MomokoAi said:
Before the sun had a chance to slump out of bed and raise it's lazy ass above the distant mountains, the Ai estate was flooded with the Help. Women and men dressed head-to-toe in black silken clothing bustled about the manor with swift and nearly noiseless grace. The kitchen was emitting mouthwatering scents. Streams of smoked salmon, eggs, ham, fresh dough, and sweet honey made its way through the kitchen doors. It clung to a long dark coattail of the Ai family's most meticulous hired Help. It traveled with him through the long dining room, into the lounge, past the front doors, up the red velvet steps, into the right wing, and danced around his feet as he quickly sauntered through the halls.
Small slivers of light breached the stained glass, casting an array of colors across pale locks. One red eye glistened with panic.
Nex Umbra quickened his pace, white-gloved fingers curled around a thick steel handle. He pushed forward a long cart, carrying lip-moistening smells, and the promise of a happy heiress.
The butler took a sharp left, his heals barely touching the granite floor as he danced towards the last door at the very end of the corridor. Large marble greeted him, a small smile prodding at the edge of his lips. Taking a deep breathe he smoothed back his shows hair and rapped three times along the stone.
Tap, tap, tap!
After a few moments of silence, the Help pushed the door open with little effort. In one quick and flawless motion Nex moved the cart at the foot of a lace-covered bed and flitted towards the window, pulling the blinds open just in time for Father Sun to reach through the panes and coat the room in a blanket of bright color.
"Good morning Miss Mom." His voice carried towards her ear as if he were just inches from her face, his tone soft and warm.
Before she had time foredooms, his fingers had curled around her covers, yanking the ruffled sheets off her body and folding them over the side of a chair.
"Today you will be dining on Crêpes, savory and sweet. First we have smoked salmon, mozerella cheese, parsnips, and caramalized onions. The next is a strawberry tart filling, with white chocolate mouse, drizzled with honey and topped with whipped cream. I took the liberty of squeezing your orange juice myself, with only the freshest ingrediance. Tea this morning is a lovely jasmine with two lumps of sugar, a drizzle of milk, and a splash of lemon." His face stayed sullen, eyelids drooped slightly. He extended a gloved hand towards the rising girl, the butler's forearm and crook of his elbow carrying a selection of dresses.
"How was your night ma'am, not too chilled I hope." He breathed, casting a glance at the cold ashes in the fireplace.
MomokoAi said:
