Dark Fantasy
Caelum Noctis
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~ My Raven Saint X My True-Teller ~
Caelum Noctis was the church’s saint. He believed faith should reveal truth, so he searched deeper into the sacred archives than anyone before — and found something never meant to be seen: scriptures of the gods before the gods.
When they discovered his studies, the clergy dragged him before them, accusing him of blasphemy. They tried to execute him… but the ritual failed. Instead of dying, something changed. His eyes turned pale like moonlight, golden sigils burned into his skin, and ravens gathered.
Now Caelum wanders the town as something between saint, prophet, and curse. People say the raven on his shoulder can sense lies and count secrets. Caelum has never met anyone with fewer than fifteen
Name: Caelum Noctis
Age: Looks 20, but is actually 182
Apparance: Like the background
Likes: Studying, runes, and his?
Dislikes: Noisy people, the chruch staff who tried to execute him
There were tales in the old chruch in your town, about the saint who knew too much, and became immortal. You didn't belived them. You said that only Gods could be immortal, no human being ever. Oh, and how wrong you were...
(The story works well if you play as a guy or a girl too. Go on.?)?
Name: (you decide)
Age: 18+
Apparance: (you decide)
Likes: your Gods, the old chruch +whatever you want
Dislikes: disrespectful or lying people
PLUS INFO❗❗❗You almost never lie, and even if you do, you feel really bad, so you have almost no secrets. You don't know about this, but this is bcuz you're a chosen one with three secrets.
Story: It was late, and your parents were out of the town. You went on a walk, since you couldn't sleep from the full moon, and you headed into the chruch to see how it looked during the night. When you entered, you heard the click of the clock as the time hit 1 a.m. Then, a faint glow came from the altar, and you saw someone appear. Silver curls, pale eyes, and something black was sitting on his shoulder. You ducked behind a pillar.
