My Name âĢ Brand New Day âĢ Impossible âĢ Heathens âĢ
Allegiance // None
Face Claim // Allen Walker D-Grey Man//various
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Kai// Night
âĨAgeâĨ
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âĨGenderâĨ
Male
âĨSexualityâĨ
Bisexual
âĨGeneral AppearanceâĨ
The lord of night often sports dark colored clothing as well. The night is generally colder so he is rarely without long sleeves and a cloak but his style of clothing serves another purpose as well. The dark hues help him blend into the shadow and the thick layer of his coat adds protection to his extremities, should one of his people get a little over excited and try nibbling on his arms. And some of the creatures that live about his land have claws so anything that perches on him would have less of a chance to actually pierce his skin when they land on his waiting arm. The cape itself also adds another dimension of camouflage as it obscures his shape. Probably unknown by the other lords, but he also is never with chain mail. Unlike what they may be used to seeing, it is made from spider silk and reinforced with a light metal. It provides flexibility as well as defense and allows him to wear it underneath any sort of clothes without all the rattling regular chain mail produces. It is also light weight so he had no fear of drowning in it should he end up in a body of water.
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Compassionate â Logical â Confident â feisty â Berserker â Passionate
As for the other lords, they may have taken his silence as arrogance, but Malakai just doesn't like to make snap decisions without considering all the possibilities at hand. He is confident in his abilities and powers, yes, and he knows the limits of his strength, but he was never one to think he was above the other lords. Everyone had their role to fill and he was happy with his. He'd never wanted anything above what he had. Whenever someone needed aid, he would be the first to volunteer. Generally speaking, if there was a war, he would offer his power to create an army of shadows to fight the wars or keep the peace. He created creatures out of the darkness to protect areas and fend of bandits. He has a strong moral sense and helping others was always the priority. His powers were dark, and the creature he created ghastly, but he wasn't evil.
Though kind off the battle field, he did gain a reputation of being ruthless when fighting. He would use anything at his disposal and since he could create any sort of weapon he wanted out of the shadows, he was quite menacing. A part of the darkness is battle lust and once entering a fight, Malakai becomes a berserker, howling and laughing in the face of danger and death. Certainly this craze made him out to be a person who reveled in death, but it was not his core. It was more a lust for battle than it was for blood. Malakai never regretted what he did on the field, but once the losing side surrendered, he'd become his compassionate self again and care for the soldiers of both sides equally. He never judged anyone. Everyone had their motives after all.
Malakai however changed after he was betrayed. He'd given the other lords his trust, his friendship, his loyalty, even putting their concern above his own. When they came into his castle on that friendship's due and turned on him, he was stunned in his heartbreak; especially the betrayal of Lady Asaph. He didn't call on his servants to protect him from the lords. He tried to make them see reason. He even held back his blows for fear of hurting the lords. He had hoped that they would realize their folly. Unfortunately, that didn't happen. They struck him, all intent to lock him away. From that moment, his sorrow intensified and he has had years to think about that moment; to hear about the wasteland his land had become without him from his subjects that whispered in his ear. The pain and sorrow compounded with anger and helplessness. His friends had done this to him and his people.
He knew if they could have, they would have killed him to be rid of him. He would potentially be stuck immobile till the magic released him some how or he died. It led him to despair, his mind racing in its captivity. Like his people, the thought of confinement was suffocating and not only was he confined to a room, but confined in his own un-moving body. It broke him. Something deep inside broke in this torture, for that is what it was at this point, and that gentle heart began to harden in his confinement. The lords would woe the day they betrayed him. Malakai has a deep seeded ache for revenge. They'd locked him away in fear of what he would do; well, in locking him away, they have pushed him closer to that dark edge. When released, who knows exactly what will wake because it won't be the same lord of Night that they trapped int he first place. Madness, rage, hatred.... who knows which will claim his heart and mind?
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áĻ Nightly strolls - Malakai enjoys taking a walk around in his territory at night and see how everyone is fairing around him and if anyone needs help. There is also a sense of calm in the night.
áĻ Helping - As mentioned before, Malakai enjoys offering a helping hand and genuinely enjoys being around others even if he is pretty quiet.
áĻ Reading - Malakai is an introverted person. He enjoys a little quiet time with a book in his hands and learning about the rules and practicies of other lands.
áĻ Spiders - He has a soft spot for spiders... surprisingly. They are beautiful creatures who are often misunderstood. They are artists and they help by eating other insects. Of course the spiders of his realm are giants, the size of a horses, but still.
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âLiars - He is a very upfront person so he hates it when people lie. He doesn't white wash anything.
âIndecisiveness - If you have something to say, say it. Something to do, do it. Patience is one thing,
but going back forth and never actually doing anything is just a huge pet peeve of his.
âBlaming - He hates it when people blame others for their problems. People make things more challenging, but blaming them won't make the problem go away.
âJudgmental people - There is no reason to judge others if you don't really known them. That just closes you off from being friends with someone who just has a different view.
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âShadows - like the others who can create weapons from their elements, Malakai can create weapons out of his shadows, but he can also create an army of Shades. They will fight like any regular person, reducing the need for real soldiers to give their life. The catch is, light destroys them. They are far more terrifying at night.
â Rationality - usually he has a pretty clear head and can look at the various options before making a decision.
â Berserker - in a battle, he fades into a berserk rage, making him a formidable opponent, howling and laughing.
â Sword fighting - he is an excellent swordsman. Let's just say you wouldn't want to be his enemy in a fight.
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â Light - Without shadows, his power is weakened. His power is based on darkness so he is weakest during the day or where there is no shade.
âTrust - He is a trusting person, seeing the good in people first which has led him to his current predicament where he suffers because of that trust.
â Lady Asaph - The other lords do not know it, but he and Asaph had a relationship before they attacked him. He did not fight against her because he loved her. Her betrayal hurt the worst for the young lord. Though his heart has hardened he may yet have a sore spot for her.
â Berserk - In his rage, he doesn't think clearly and he can earn grave wounds he won't realize he has until it is too late. Rushing into battle often leaves him with scars.
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âŖ Solitary confinement - He's been in solitary confinement for years now, so he's developed a fear of being alone and forgotten.
âŖ Failure - He takes his responsibility to his people very seriously and he fears letting them down. Thus far, he's been unable to protect them and provide for them as he should have.
âŖ Betrayal - He's been betrayed by everyone he trusted, why wouldn't he fear being betrayed again?
âŖ Paralyses- Again, thanks to his solitary confinement, he fears being rendered immobile again, wake and alive in still form, unable to speak or move. It is enough to send him into a panic attack.
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Malakai truly believed that Asaph understood him at a level that the others would never be able to grasp. True he trusted them and helped them, but he could tell there was a disconnect. They didn't really understand his power or his people. The things he created from shadows had no limits save for his imagination and it must have terrified the lords. His imagination ran 'creepier' than theirs after all. But, he did his best to show that though his people looked like monsters, had a bad reputation, they weren't really as bad as they thought. Unfortunately, there was little he could do to assuage their fear, especially if they saw his berserk craze on the battlefield. He couldn't control himself in those moments which only made the lords fear more.
And so, the other lords devised a plan to lock him away. They couldn't kill the Lord of Night because if they did, night and shadow would no longer exist. Things would die from the unrelenting heat and light. Nothing would be able to rest. So they figured out that if they all used their powers together, they could put Malakai into a eternal slumber. With all the elements against one, it would be strong enough to hold through the ages without fear that Malakai could break through or weaken the magic. But that also meant that they needed the power of Day. Day directly canceled Night and nothing would hold without Day. So they approached Asaph with their plan and plea. Eventually, they convinced her of Malakai's evil core and they went to the Night Court under the pretense of friendly visitation. Considering the lords his friends and seeing his lover beside them, Malakai dropped his guard and sent away his warriors, considering himself safe.
Then, the lords betrayed him. They attacked him, full intending to lock him away. Malakai was shocked and hurt when they turned on him. For most of the fight he deflected their blows as he pleaded for them to see reason. He feared for his life but a part of him believed that they'd come to their senses and that Asaph would side with him, stopping them from what they were doing. She understood him after all. She spent moonlit nights with him and he shinning days with her. She had to know, to understand. Then the final strike came; from her hand. His shadows dropped, rendering him defenseless as the love of his life lashed out at him, scaring him for his love and struck him against the the wall where Serrai's branches held him. Malakai watched stunned and hurt as she sealed him away; his body immobilized by the magic holding him in place. His mind however did not fade into sleep, so he had been aware of everything that has happened around him and to his people. His followers whispered the stories of how his territory had slowly gone to ruin. No mater what Malakai tries with his own power, he cannot lift the magic that holds him in place against the wall and is rendered helpless as his mind wanders.
Malakai has had plenty of time to ruminate on his pain and anger. He wants his vengeance on those he had once called brothers and sisters, and lover. He had been wrongly accused and his despair and anger are starting to get the best of his him and his heart. He wants someone to bleed and feel the agony he had been forced to suffer, a desire that would have been alien to him before. Strictly speaking, his ire is directed at Fay, who instigated it all and started the onslaught. She warned that he was evil, that he couldn't control his people and he would destroy the other territories. Well, if he ever got free, he'd show her the monster he could be and how it was her doing that unleashed it.
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