Description
AKATSUKI.
AKATSUKI.
hybrid
dhamphyre
warlock
january 14th
439 years old
panual
—背景 background
Pushed to the point of no return. Forced to see his love tortured and murdered in front his eyes for a sin they never committed. Solely because they Were a user of magic. Hirō never used his magic for harm. Until this day. Hirō was a magic welder of healing. He wasn’t exactly opposed to using dark magic, just promising himself that he would never use it for evil. He also learned to protect himself with this magic: from people who constantly terrorize and kill people like him, legalizing genocide of people who are the slightest of different. Hiro was born from parents of two different species: warlocks and vampire's. His mother was a different type of vampire; a Dhamphiri. Dhamphiri's, instead of consuming blood, consumed souls. They could still survive off of blood but souls is where their differences come in. His father and mother had a close relationship; loving to both Hirō and his younger sister. That is, until they had all met the same fate. Hirō was born in the time where "witch hunts" were like a new up and coming sport. People did it for money, public entertainment, or to just spite someone in general. Of course, not all of the public hangings or burnings were accurate; some being humans that were simply wronged for being far too intelligent. Others? Right on the nose. Usually you could simply tell by how the smell of burnt flesh was different; humans having more of a potent stench than others.
Hirō was madly in love. A witch had taken his heart and he never wanted it returned. Despite being large targets, if ever dared to step foot around humans, they lived life as if nothing bad existed. They were free creatures in their mind. How could you blame them? With death and disease at every corner, you would want to change the way you think immediately. It didn’t matter if they were delusional or not, as long as they were happy, they were fine.
Throughout their entire relationship, it was hard for Hirō to keep his sanity. Being a consumer of souls and born from dark magic; it was almost impossible to keep stable. The only thing keeping him from losing his light was his partner: Cyreen. Cyreen was a witch; a perfect couple wouldn’t it seem? Two creatures born from the same magical line, just one was born in a more unfortunate circumstance than the other.
Throughout their entire relationship, it was hard for Hirō to keep his sanity. Being a consumer of souls and born from dark magic; it was almost impossible to keep stable. The only thing keeping him from losing his light was his partner: Cyreen. Cyreen was a witch; a perfect couple wouldn’t it seem? Two creatures born from the same magical line, just one was born in a more unfortunate circumstance than the other.
Their life, though filled with certain danger, was one that was to be envied. They were madly in love with each other; everyone that had seen the two together absolutely disgusted at the sight before them. They never cared about anyones opinion on them, still happily together like being homoual wasn’t basically a crime back them. They had plans to leave their home: Walehkiya. Plans to be free and use their magic whenever they pleased, instead of hiding their true identity amongst those spiteful humans. Those dreams were taken from them in an instant.
Their home was raided in suspicion that there were “activities of the devil” happening within their privacy. Nothing was found as Hirō and Cyreen hidden all of those things where humans could never gain access to. Yet, none of that mattered. They could do these things off of baseless accusations. No one cared about them. They only cared about that white man in the sky. Hirō physically fought off who he could, rushing him and Cyreen out of their home to escape. To their dismay, there was a whole horde of people waiting for them. Hirō and his fiancé were ripped from each other, the both panicked and flailing to grab each other in desperation. Hiro fought everyone that crossed his path, not caring if he used his magic to harm at this point; eventually able to reach out for his lovers hand. He was almost there. Then— something grabbed Cyreen and tossed him onto the wooden platform. The wind knocked out of him. hirō was quick to move, but his body had been held in place by something. looking down; he'd seen chains wrapped tightly around his ankles, bleeding from the sudden force. betrayed by his own kind; a warlock working for the church. of course. it was either obey or be killed. hirō's eyes quickly looked up to find cyreen. the witch could not get up in time. Hirō screamed in denial as he watched other men circle around Cyreen; pulling him up with such unnecessary force.
“Stop…” Hirō sobbed, the men tying Cyreen’s arms and ankles with rope that was clearly unkept.
“Stop.” Hirō cried out once again as they tied the noose around Cyreen’s neck.
“STO—“ They pulled the lever. Cyreen’s body fell through the trapped door below. Hirō watched in horror as his lovers body had immediately gone limp; their neck snapped almost instantaneously from the force. And just to make matters worse, they took no time into setting his body on fire.
Hirō cried in pained silence as the smell of burnt flesh filled the air; the flames reflecting so clearly in his tear glossed eyes. His heart beat felt as though it had stopped. So did his normal brain function. Hirō’s body slumped, those around him that were tying him up gasping. “See? Burn one demon and it purges the other—“
Their home was raided in suspicion that there were “activities of the devil” happening within their privacy. Nothing was found as Hirō and Cyreen hidden all of those things where humans could never gain access to. Yet, none of that mattered. They could do these things off of baseless accusations. No one cared about them. They only cared about that white man in the sky. Hirō physically fought off who he could, rushing him and Cyreen out of their home to escape. To their dismay, there was a whole horde of people waiting for them. Hirō and his fiancé were ripped from each other, the both panicked and flailing to grab each other in desperation. Hiro fought everyone that crossed his path, not caring if he used his magic to harm at this point; eventually able to reach out for his lovers hand. He was almost there. Then— something grabbed Cyreen and tossed him onto the wooden platform. The wind knocked out of him. hirō was quick to move, but his body had been held in place by something. looking down; he'd seen chains wrapped tightly around his ankles, bleeding from the sudden force. betrayed by his own kind; a warlock working for the church. of course. it was either obey or be killed. hirō's eyes quickly looked up to find cyreen. the witch could not get up in time. Hirō screamed in denial as he watched other men circle around Cyreen; pulling him up with such unnecessary force.
“Stop…” Hirō sobbed, the men tying Cyreen’s arms and ankles with rope that was clearly unkept.
“Stop.” Hirō cried out once again as they tied the noose around Cyreen’s neck.
“STO—“ They pulled the lever. Cyreen’s body fell through the trapped door below. Hirō watched in horror as his lovers body had immediately gone limp; their neck snapped almost instantaneously from the force. And just to make matters worse, they took no time into setting his body on fire.
Hirō cried in pained silence as the smell of burnt flesh filled the air; the flames reflecting so clearly in his tear glossed eyes. His heart beat felt as though it had stopped. So did his normal brain function. Hirō’s body slumped, those around him that were tying him up gasping. “See? Burn one demon and it purges the other—“
Those words were like an immediate trigger. Hirō’s body suddenly emitted a blanket of dark smoke, spreading throughout an entire mile vicinity in an instant. There were panicked gasp and screams all around. No one could see anything but wisp of black. Darkness enveloped his eyes, soon disappearing to reveal a stunning amethyst color. Void of all emotion.
“I tried…” Hirō growled, “…but you all brought this upon yourselves.”
The last end of the wisp passed his lips, teeth suddenly clasping on it’s “tail’. Before anyone knew it, the area of darkness bloomed into a sea of flame. It was barbaric. screams of agony heavy in the air, the stench of flesh becoming ever so unbearable. But Hirō did not care, Standing in the middle of it all, unscathed. he only stared at the charred body of his lover as the flames around him grew and grew. the warlocks tears never stopped for Cyreen. Hirō’s hand reach up to touch his tear filled face, pulling it back to examine. Black. Tears of umbra.
This was it.
This was his awakening.
“I tried…” Hirō growled, “…but you all brought this upon yourselves.”
The last end of the wisp passed his lips, teeth suddenly clasping on it’s “tail’. Before anyone knew it, the area of darkness bloomed into a sea of flame. It was barbaric. screams of agony heavy in the air, the stench of flesh becoming ever so unbearable. But Hirō did not care, Standing in the middle of it all, unscathed. he only stared at the charred body of his lover as the flames around him grew and grew. the warlocks tears never stopped for Cyreen. Hirō’s hand reach up to touch his tear filled face, pulling it back to examine. Black. Tears of umbra.
This was it.
This was his awakening.
—情人 YOU'RE MINE
you will never replace them...
—个性 personality
AKATSUKI IS NOTHING SHORT FROM A PSYCHOPATH. UNLUCKY FOR YOU; HIS I.Q IS ONE THE TOP HIGHEST AMONGST CREATURES. THOUGH He is CRAZY, NOTHING CAN BE SLIPPED FROM UNDER HIS NOSE. AKATSUKI HAS MANIA AND SCHIZOPHRENIA, COMBINED WITH THE NATURAL DARKNESS WARLOCKS HOLD; AKATSUKI IS ONE TO TREAD LIGHTLY AROUND. AKATSUKI COULD GIVE LESS OF A CARE ABOUT LIFE IN GENERAL. WHETHER IT BE CREATURE Or HUMAN; IF YOU ARE IN HIS WAY-- YOU /WILL/ PERISH. AKATSUKI IS A MASTER AT LYING, CHANGING PERSONALITIES TO REEL HUMAN AND CREATURES INTO HIS DOMAIN BEFORE HE DISPOSES OF THEM. THE LOOK OF HEART BREAK IN THEIR EYES ALWAYS BRINGS SUCH A JOY TO HIS LIFE. BRINGING MISERY TO OTHERS IS WHAT HE DOES BEST.
—朋友 friends
—出字符 powers & appearance
HAIR IS A GREY/PERIWINKLE [look at profile picture] AND THE LENGTH GOES TO HIS SHOULDER [usually has it in a certain style to make it look short]. TATTOOS: RIGHT ARM, LEFT ARM, BACK RIGHT SHOULDER, neck. piercings: horizontal tongue piercing, quadruple nose piercing, medusa
other features: gold fangs
powers: dhampyre side: supernatural agility, strength, endurance, combat, regeneration, senses, speed, stamina, night vision. hypnosis. warlock side: dark arts, umbrakinesis, alchemy, blood magic, teleportation.
other features: gold fangs
powers: dhampyre side: supernatural agility, strength, endurance, combat, regeneration, senses, speed, stamina, night vision. hypnosis. warlock side: dark arts, umbrakinesis, alchemy, blood magic, teleportation.