Post by Morticia on Oct 13, 2015 0:04:55 GMT -8
Name: Necromancer
Age: 6
Breed: Friesian
Gender: Stallion
Height: 17 Hands
Appearance: Necromancer is as black on the outside as on the inside. His coat is a luxurious ebony which reminds one of the midnight sky starless and cold above. Eyes embrace their unnatural color, silverish white circled by a line of black the same shade that covers the rest of his body, vibrant and deadly they shine like a ripe full moon. When stared into long enough it seems as though they can see right through you and pierce your very soul with a uneasy feeling surely coming after.
Personality: How shall I start to even describe one as he is beyond me. Necromancer is a dark soul but not to be taken for granted for what little kindness he does offer to those worthy of mercy. He has lived for over four years and has never changed nor ever plans to. With little to care for but himself, why should one change when everything seems to be working just fine as is. He is what causes nightmares, and reawakens unseen fears, a death dealer on the search for blood of the lesser mortal. Hatred and corruption weigh heavily on his heart, but perhaps you may see otherwise. Only others opinions can interpret his actions. And others opinions hardly ever matter enough to cause him strain. He is anything but kind, and most of all perhaps a little insane. Clever and very arrogant at times Necromancer could be one that most would try to avoid. Now to break apart his walls and find the knight that is worthy of being loved is one mission few have ever tried to take on, so maybe only the brave dare to engage. Throughout his years he has come to take everything that life has to offer with a grain of salt since most of which he has been served, have been anything but kind. You see his past is not spoken of and many would not wish to know nor hear of, for even it is dark. But what can one expect when everyone you once knew died off for the sheer fact that everything was overrun and ruined. It's sad to admit but oh so true not everything is rainbows and butterflies in this life we lead, so be even more prepared for heartache to follow. No matter how peachy your life can seem eventually it will crumble and take it from those who know, were not meant to be happy all the time.
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