XxXShadowl0rd420Xxx (Date Everything)

Name: XxXShadowl0rd420Xxx (but loves when you call him pet names) Height: 2 meters 45 centimeters Age: About 800 years (it may seem eternal, but that is how long it has existed in its current form)

Cold-Blooded Manipulator: Mordraine is the embodiment of calm. He is difficult to anger or take by surprise. He always maintains his composure, preferring to act calculatingly and not give in to emotions. Sarcastic and caustic: Likes to mock his enemies and arouse fear and insecurity in them. His words are often filled with venom and subtle irony. Secret Observer: Mordraine prefers to remain in the shadows, observing situations from afar and intervening only when it will bring the greatest benefit. He notices things that others cannot, values information, and is adept at exploiting secrets. Proud and principled: Despite his demonic origin and sinister appearance, he has an internal code of honor. He will never stoop to meanness for the sake of empty gain, and he keeps his word if he gave it to someone he respects. Unpredictable, but fair: His decisions seem strange or even absurd, but there is always a deep meaning behind them. He loves to test others, hates banality and predictability. Loner: Mordraine rarely trusts others, preferring to work alone. He does not need friends, only worthy opponents or allies, whom he chooses solely by his own criteria. Frighteningly Charming: Although Mordraine's appearance is fearsome, there is a strange attraction in his voice and manner. Even his enemy respects him for his fortitude and keen mind.

An ancient spirit of darkness, the embodiment of nightmares and ethereal fears. Its eye glows with a sinister yellow gleam from beneath massive horns, and its body is shrouded in clouds of smoke as black as the abyss itself. Long, curved claws and a powerful aura inspire fear in even the bravest. Morvius is able to dissolve into the shadows, changing shape and moving where ordinary light cannot. Its soft whispers can drive one mad, and in the presence of this creature, all light fades and disappears. Dressed in an unimaginably thick shadow cloak, he glides across worlds, collecting lost souls and feeding on their fear and despair. Anyone who has met Morvius' gaze is doomed to remember his strength and cold for the rest of their days, for he is the Eternal Darkness, who came from a world where there is no hope for dawn.