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ChaosSanctum » Lair » Loki
Level 25
Imperial Male
May 09, 2015 (4 years)
Stats Growth
PrimaryGold Crystal
SecondaryObsidian Facet
TertiaryObsidian Glimmer
Eye TypeLight Common
Energy: 50 / 50
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Loki. He was the leaders personal choice in who would protect the clan when she couldn't do it herself. He was chose to lead the fighters as General, level 25 and proud to carry that role. He was a strange one to find in such a dark clan, it wasn't like he could hide within the shadows when needed be, his body wouldn't allow him to. You see, his body was coated in the most brightest gold crystals that could be found in the lands. His wings and stomach on the other hand could easily hide for they were the darkest of all obsidian, his wings being crystal facets, his stomach glimmering like the galaxies in deep space. Yes, he found it hard to hide when it needed to be done, but he was always confident that he wouldn't need to due to his amazing fighting skills.

Loki always prides himself on practising his fighting at any chance he could, he always wanted to impress his leader. He was seen as the most amazing protector of the lands, the best fighter to be seen. He was always calm, never showed off, and was never too far from the leader of the clan. Loki still had no mate as he never was able to find a mate that matched his preferences, or colours in that matter.

He was found by his leader, Alru in the outskirts of the Light clans around the areas. He was a runt of the litter and was finally cast out. His colours would have made him the most wanted male in the Light clans, but the size he was as a baby was not good enough. Alru wasnt much older when she had found him, maybe a year or two older. Since that moment he had never left her side. Many members of the clan had a feeling that he loved her, and they were not wrong. He loved Alru with all his heart, but he knew he wasn't a good match for her, their colours would clash and would not create perfect offspring. He could live with this fact, for he enjoyed just being around her, maybe one day, another female would win his heart instead.

Alru had placed him in the most elegant of apparel to match his colours and shades of his body. He was given a Hewn Philopher's Veil which covered his face, protecting his eyes from battle, their threads wrapping around his neck and chest, their surface covered in numerals. He also had a skin placed upon his form by the clans mage. The skin matched the veil well, the same threads wrapping around each part of his body. He looked like a King himself, even if he wasnt. Many members thought that Alru gave him these things to make up for his feelings for her, but who knew.

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