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Malison "Mal" Hex

His name means Jinx, the opposite of a good luck charm. Everywhere he goes good luck leaves. Quiet, Grumpy and Quick-Tempered, Mal's not one for a

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

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I spent my youth hunting a master of darkness across my broken home long after all my friends and family had died just so I could get stuck in a place worse than hell to save what was left of that home of mine. I survived countless monsters and nightmares and have the scars to prove it. I've done my time and let me tell you, I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemies. Not even him.


Before the event that reset his life, Mal remembers a time of a vague history, a vague history with all too distinct night terrors and violent nightmares. He was born to parents who were gone too soon, cast into a war they didn't want to fight, and lost to it. He was raised then by his grandfather and taught combat from an early age so that he would fare better should he suffer the same fate. Fortunately, a time of peace came over the land and he could finally know peace. He had remembered a sweetness in that world. A childhood friend. Maybe a love. It didn't matter, as all of it was swept away by him, by the dark lord. He destroyed the land and enslaved everyone with no regard for even the elderly which pushed him beyond the breaking point. When He could stand it no longer he was punished for his crimes but before he could serve his sentence, his grandfather paid the price. This would be the dark lord's first mistake. The second was leaving a precious weapon so carelessly lying about on his ship. An acrobatic and athletic child as he was quick to take the weapon and exact his revenge over an adventure that stretched hundreds of days. He crossed miles; leaping, punching, clawing, and burning his way through anything that came between him and the dark lord until it was time for him to finally seal the portal and in turn, seal his fate.

At the time, he had started rebelling in sheer hopes that someone, anyone, would save him eventually. His weapons of war bound forever to him, sustaining him as he fought continued to feed his bloodlust as he fought the endless hordes. However as the numbers grew and his fatigue grew as well, he began to realize that no one would be coming to his aid. His body did not grow in the shadow world nor did the musculature ever change even though all the training he did. The only thing it did was grow weaker. Even as the weapons fed his body, it did little to stem the tide of the shadows as they marched down, beating his body to the ground until finally the light in his eyes dimmed and flickered.

However, this would not be the end of his journey.

Mal found himself pulled through a hole in the ground that formed suddenly and was drifting through an infinite rainbow void as his body was twisted and changed his weapons transformed into what he would eventually call the Power Vines. When he arrived in the new world he found himself without all memories for a time, ears ringing, eyes blurry and his face unable to feel much of anything. After some time still, he discovered passing a mirror that his body had changed more drastically than he realized including a crystalline seed that had implanted itself into his hand.

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 “ Malison Hex, Mal too much of no one here, sits at the edge of town under a lone apple tree, swallowed by thought and stares at the transparent crystal seed implanted in his hand. ”

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As a warm wind passed through Human Village, it rustled the apple tree enough for a fruit to drop not far from the one who sat beneath. There were no clouds to block the rays of the sun from dancing along the transparent crystal seed. What a curious object...