Username:
silverduststar
Name of the FF:
Keres whome is the spirit of violent or cruel death. He doesn't kill though, is just cruel and evil XD
Art of the FF (optional):
I will get it done later.
Story of how he got his tribal like markings:
{I am using my character achlys who is the spirit of death mist, link of her and her info here:
http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?t=1218803}
Keres was walking around, he was in a terrible mood, like always. Though at this time, he will change. Coming upon a colorfull wolf, it looked alot like another FF but, much smaller, and less scarier. This wolf had a creepy painted on smile, and colorfull lines extending from her. She had dust on her shoulders; and seemed to not be scared of him. Crouching down defensively he lets out a treatcherous snarl; baring his long and damp fangs. His dark fur blew in the wind and made his howl glide threw the vally of trees. Digging his Claws into the ground he lunges at the wolf, but makes sure not to get close enough that she could touch him. Thier was something eary about her, she seemed to have a calm smirk and didn't seem to care on what he looked like or what he was going to do. She was to confidant. Not opening his mouth he says threw clenched teeth, "Who are you?!" Achlys the wolf eyed him over. After a few minutes of standing their; assesing him she repplied. "I am Achlys. Spirit of the death mist." She whispers soflty and rythmaticly to him. The way her voiced chirped, slightly made the fur around his shoulders and back stand on edge. She was defanintly creepy. "Why are you here?" He asks sheepishly. Things wear getting scarier and scarier bye the moment. "Why Keres I have had my eye on you for some time. I see alot of potential in you. I see lots of darkness." She adds with a wide and toothy smirk on her face, making the painted red one seem much larger and more menacing. "What do you mean?" He asks taking a step back. "Why don't be a coward!" She snaps at him. Lowering his head still scared he took a step forward. "Thier now stand up taller my dear." She says kindly, but strictly. Taking a gulp he does as she instructed. "Hmm.... You look stronger now." Trying to find a way to run he lifts up his paw, but he was frozen; he couldn't move any further. "Don't yo dare." She growls lowering her nose slightly. "Sorry." He says squiqishly. Taking a deep breath she mumbles to herself. "This may be harder than I thought." Looking back to him she puts on a kinder smile, "Now, dear. You must do my bidding in this world to those I can not reach." She told him. Kere then turned his head to the side, in a questioning way. "Wha-what do you mean?" Lauhing well more of an evil chuckle she tells him. "Why I am the spirit of death mist, I choose who dies. I will give you part of my power, but you do not choose I choose. Don't worry, I know what your thinking. You do not have to kill. The um... Weapons I will soon give you will." Kere slightly took a step back, "I may be mean, but I don't want to kill others." He says sheepishly. "Well just thought I would tell you, no one ever sees me and leaves without dieing or paying a price. You got that?" She asks him. "Yeah, yes ma'am. So you kill me or you sort of make me kill others, and it's my choice right?" With another chuckle she told him. "I would never kill you, just put some of my mist into you then you would be my minnion. Choose now! I do not have all the time in the world." She growls to him. Sighing Kere lowers his head, "I choose the first option." He mumbles to her. Smiling Achlys told him, "Good boy, now close your eyes." She said the last part in a fierice tone. Taking another gulp Kere closed his eyes, flinching every time he heard her breath, afraid she was going to hurt him. Achlys then took one step forward and her yellow eyes, and the blue lines that ran across her body started to glow. Mist started evaperating from her then floated over to Kere, making a yellow stains on his fur. Kere then let out a loud screethced and just before he opened his eyes Achlys hissed, "Don't you dare fool!" Then continued onto her work. She was imbeding the patterns onto him using brute force. It might feel like you wear getting a tattoo, but the artiest never lifted up the needle, and it made it just sting even more. Kere's eyes soon began to water, but he made sure to keep them closed. After what seemed like an eternity to Kere she stopped glowing and took a step back. "Now, you can open your eyes." She told him. Opening one at a time, and slowly he soon got them both open and looked over his body. His black fur had been tinted with white. It was a beautiful and unique patern, and he wondered how this could be a weapon. "How will this kill?" He asked Achlys in an upset tone. "Well," She said with a laugh, "Invisible mist evaperates it, when something, or someone that I have on my list for death shows up near you. But don't worry, only the ones destined to die at the moment will. You nor anyone else around you will know when that happens. If they are around you, the death mist will follow them for days, and they will get sick. So that means they do not die right away. Got it?" She asked Kere. "Ugh-sure?" Smiling her body started to fade to mist. "Good." She whispered. Then Achlys was gone. She had evaperated into the air.
