Faux Erebus

Name: Faux Erebus
Age: 1
Species: Pureblood Heartless

Primary Elements
1.) Darkness
2.) Moon
3.) Storm
4.) -

Personality: Malevolent. Split personality of conniving and impulsive. At his core is an instinct for survival, hidden behind an intricate facade of normalcy. Prone to hedonistic pursuits when his personal sustenance needs are fulfilled. Can be surprisingly pragmatic and reasonable at times.

Appearance: White haired, light skinned, and yellow eyes like glowing embers. Lean body with average stature. Usually clothed in white or bluish hue casual formal.



History: Awakened in a deserted floating graveyard, deep within the Realm of Darkness, Faux Erebus was naked and devoid of thoughts or personality save for unquenchable desire to grasp, corrupt, and devour anything pure. A black pool of mist bloomed before him, drawn by instinct he stepped into the beckoning blindness.

Within the corridors he vaguely recalls fragments of memories. Memories of sorrow and pain, of overwhelming scream as a Keyblade stabbed through his Light, with hands reminiscent of his own. The sorrow ended. There was peace, and he was created.

A cast; an unwanted shell for unwanted feelings. That is his reason of being.

But he is not interested in such trifles. No.

Sent to the Twilight Realm, he stepped into the lazy town of cobbled streets and fancy trams. He sensed the rich light flooding from the hearts around him, like tingling sunlight on his skin. The hunting ground is fertile, and the game is afoot.

Other Notes: His Twin is somewhere else.