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Zekil

I don't wanna fight... I am feeling lazy. Can ya come back later

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Zenia

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Name: Zekil (Pronounce Zee-kel)
Age: Unknown looks to be in late teens ((In all honesty he lost count after the ninth century...))
Sex: Male
Race: demon (Shadow Demon)
height: 6"7 (Slouches a lot though)
weight: unknown
Power: Shadows, fire, transformation ((mainly mist and a bat)) Illusions and dark magic, can sense other demons, angels, and holy and dark beings as well and see souls and contain them. ((Mainly in a pouch on his belt.)) Always has a veil to protect him from poison gases.
Personality: Happy go lucky demon, he does have his serious sides though
Weapons: Magic, and can conjure one or two weapons, also his cards that he has are infused with magic, Sword of Shroud which allow him to use shroud of Darkness, Death, and nightmarish reality, the sword will transform him into his opponents worst fear, along with draining their life force. He can use it as a normal sword as well.
Unique features:His eyes one black one silver, his black blood turns into black gems when hit with light, immortal but if "killed." he has to rest and heal for a long time, in cased in a black gem, much like the ones that sprout from his blood. He can be killed though, holy water or relic through the heart usually does the trick.
Weakness: Holy magic, churches, Bright light ((Can't seem to use his magic if everything is lit up like the bloody sun)) Holy water, his hatred towards Aalok and Daimon, people threatening his brother or friends, people commanding him with his real name Rajani, though with angels that has no control over him and most demons cannot command him with it unless they are of a higher rank than him.
Past:A happy go lucky demon who decided to live his life his way. He doesn’t get along very well with angels and priest also not all demons. A lot of the time people call him an annoyance to which he doesn’t really mind, after all he is. He is a trickster and a prankster but loves to sit back and relax; he is a bit lazy though. One thing you do not want to do is get him mad, though he may act cheerful he is, after all, a demon and a damn good fighter he also is skilled in the art of shadow magic. He seems to have a dark past that came sometimes come out, he used to eat souls as well...He can currently be found at the library.

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Zekil's Story

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A man landed outside the bar and grinned, “Huh this place seems chatty. Might as well check it out!” he proclaimed as he walked into the bar, his slight curled boots making a soft clunk, clunk, clunk on the ground. He had to bow slightly as he entered; he was a tall fellow after all, standing at 6 feet and seven inches. He looked around at all the many people and quickly pressed his black and orange wings to his back. His long tail coat seemed to be tattered in a way that it looked like spider webs; everything about this man had a splash of orange somewhere, but not overbearingly so. Even his hair had orange in the loose shoulder length ponytail. In fact the only thing that was not black and orange was his eyes. One was silver and the other a pitch black. On his belt was a cardholder that seemed to be filled. He walked up to a table and sat down with a grin as he picked up a menu to see what was on it.

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Zekil finally settled on a sandwich, chips on the side a cherry soda. He saw a girl with white hair go to a sleeping male and blinked as she sat down and wrote, though he could not help but to snicker lightly as her pen bonked the poor lad on the head. He heard someone entered and turned to see a man walk in and take out a book start to read it. He continued to munch at his sandwich, but he was a bit tense he didn’t know how people would react to a demon in the bar. His pointy ears were ever alert as he tried to gauge the strength of the people here.

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Zekil froze before he took his next bite as he was beckoned by the man. With a shrug he put his sandwich on his plate and took his food and drink over to the two. "Surprised you'd want a demon over with you, but hey your call." he told Mason with a shrug of his shoulders as he placed his food down and dragged a chair over, the booth wouldn't work with his wings, he wished it would, it looked comfy. No wonder why the boy fell asleep in one.

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Zalan smiled at Mason, “Great! I met Meras again and saw a guy named Sangiri, he has the same thing as me in the left eye, but that is because we both took it.” She explained to him as she smiled, “I also updated my diary!” she proclaimed. “Oh! I almost forgot! I may have a soul in me! Isn’t that strange? I mean I don’t know if it is true, but if it is well then I would be the first of my kind to have one… well I think the first.” She added with a smile as the man with the black and orange wings walked over with his food and sat down with them.

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Zekil blinked at that, “huh… wasn’t expecting that answer… ah well it is nice actually. Most of the time people call me annoying… play one prank on someone and that is what you are branded as…” he said with a shrug. He noticed the boy couldn’t speak, but hey he accepted him so why should he judge him. He took a sip of his drink and smiled, “I am Zekil, no last name.” he told him. “So what brings you here?” he asked them. At the mention of souls he seemed to tense up before he took a huge bite of his sandwich and seemed to focus on that. He didn’t question why the girl was so surprised that she had a soul, something about her didn’t seem human. Probably that metal undertone he could here.

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Zekil blinked at that his wings flapped a bit, “Heh, I like my wings too. Good for flying, which is kind nice when someone throws you off a cliff.” He said as if he spoke from experience. “A wanderer huh? Same here I guess. I decided that I should explore this realm more and well here I am.” He told him. He turned to Zalan, “Huh an android? Neat so can you like do high computing and stuff in your head?” he asked her.

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Zekil flew once more to the bar as he landed without a sound and entering it once again having to duck so as not to hit his head. He looked at around seeing no one he recognized, then again he only knew two people. He was new here after all. He let out a sigh as he folded his black and orange winds and picked up a menu as he walked to the bar counter and sat down at an empty bar stool. He black and orange hair fell over his shoulder as he did so.

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Zekil smiled at Mason, "'Ey! How are you doing?" he asked him as he let out slight yawn a smile on his face. "Oh! Do you have any idea what is good here? I had a sandwich already, so wanna try something else." he asked him.

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Zekil blinked, "piazza huh? Yeah sure I will get it, wanna split it with me?" he asked him still smiling as he shifted the cardholder on the his belt and patted the empty bar stool next to him. "Come on pull up a seat!" he told him cheerfully, odd for one of his kind to sound like. Then again Zekil was always considered odd.

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Zekil whispered, "Nice trick! I am a bit of a trickster as well." he remarked as he took out the deck of cards and started to shuffle them between his hands. They were odd cards... they didn't seem like your average deck of cards.

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Zekil picked up a slice of pizza and took a bite of it smiling happily, he finished chewing as he spoke, "Damn good pizza, much better than the crap from my home that is for sure." he told him as he made sure not to get anything on his deck of cards.

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Zekil smiled at Zalan, "Tis food of the gods!" he proclaimed happily as he finished his slice and ordered a cherry soda that the robot bar tender slid over to him. He took a chug of it as he grabbed another slice of the food, his wings flapping a bit which caused it to stir up a bit of dust.

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Zekil smiled as Mason gave her a slice of the pizza and a glass of water. He could not help but to laugh a bit at her reaction to the food. He finished his second slice and leaned back as he took his card deck and shuffled it once more as he made some of them vanish and appear in the card holder. The ones he made appear in his card holder seemed random. He did this until he only had six cards in his hand. he looked at them with a frown and a shake of his head. He then slid his drink to Zalan, "Try it." he told her happily.

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Zalan frowned as Mason left. "Okay, I hope we meet again soon!" she told him as she waved good bye to him. She took a sip of the drink Zekil offered her and almost coughed as it fizzed in her mouth. "I-it is fizzy? Why is it fizzy? Is it poison?" she asked him.

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Zekil waved bye to Mason turning around to do so. "Careful out there!" he called out to him. "And your welcome! We should do it again." he called out to him cupping his mouth as he did so. He laughed at Zalans' reaction, "It is soda and no it isn't poison!" he corrected her as he gave her a light bonk on her head.

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Zekil watches as the others enter his demon wings close to his back. He frowned as he put his cards away and sipped at his cherry soda.

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Zekil nodded, "Yep dragons are real, like demons, angels, and others are as well..." he told her as he took a sip of his soda. He waved at the orcs and the woman as his wings flapped slightly. "Not all of the 'mythical' creatures are evil though." he stated simply as he ate his last slice of pizza as he yawned and stretched his black and orange wings tiredly as he started to shuffle his cards.

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Zekil shivered at the mention of blood, he didn’t know what the price of demons blood was… but he didn’t want to find out. “So you hunt whatever is valuable?” he asked them calmly as he draped his wings over his back and continued to shuffle his cards. “Indeed dragons are wise… and they older they get, the more wisdom they acquire.” He stated calmly as he started to make the cards vanish back into his cardholder until he had six cards in his hands. He didn’t look at them just yet… afraid of what they may hold.

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Zekil didn’t not follow Zalan as she left the table instead he glanced as his cards and shivered. He felt someone looking at him, he saw it was a man or at least looked like a man. He raised his cherry soda too him with a faint smile as he took a gulp of it to calm him down. He looked at the woman as she transformed. He threw his glass on the counter and skimmed the air with his wings as he grabbed Zalan and pulled her out of the way. He protected them both with his wings before he stood back up.

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Zekil saw the camera flash and blinked at the light... he never did well with bright lights. He felt Zalan push away from him and saw the outline of the kid Mason. He sighed and flew over to them. "I would say heya and all, but welll.... dragon..." he said with a frown as he reached to the shadow on the ground and pulled out a sword and drew a dagger. His cards glowed and popped out of his card holder and flew around him in a circle.

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Zekil turned to the talking man, "and demons! Don't forget the demons!" He yelled with a slight chuckle as he saw the dragon leave. He actually felt bad for the dragon. He flew off and headed towards it past the man who walked towards them. He flew past the orcs and to the dragon, "Need help?" he asked her calmly.

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Zekil watched as the dragon was attacked and flew near her, "HEY! Knock it off!" he called out to them, "She is already hurt!" he called out as he knelt down to the girl and opened his wings to block any more attacks. The cards buzzing around him.

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Zekil growled at the orcs as he lifted up his sword and dagger, "Try it!" he growled as he took off his jacket and threw it to the girl to cover herself. He cracked his neck. The cards flew faster around him glowing as they did so. "I am not a newbie in the way of battle." he remarked calmly.

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Zekil held his ground, "I ain't moving. Come on, she could be a shapeshifter not real dragon!" he called out to them as he kept his ground. He turned around as he heard the girl and saw her transform into a gnat. "...See?" he told them as he turned his back to them and picked up his coat. he cut his hand on something in hissed in pain as his blood dripped down turning into black opal. He shook his head as he wiped his hand on his pants to get the black blood off. "So...can we try to be peaceful and go to the bar?" he asked as he picked up the opal.