Jodah

The Interworlder is a dangerous criminal throughout the multiverse. His true nature is complex: he is a member of the Interworlder race, a virtually godlike being existing outside of time and space.

🎭 Who is he really?

Contrary to the original concept of the race, the Interworlder is an alternate version of Lololoshka himself from a different timeline, who became the CEO of the "Organization." His main goal is to find the "perfect" timeline, where Lololoshka and his friends will be happy. To this end, he erased "unsuccessful" timelines and manipulated the protagonist's consciousness, acting as a "guardian angel" and censor of his memories.

⚡️ Abilities

As a being standing outside the universe, the Interworlder possesses a whole spectrum of divine powers:

· Space Movement and Manipulation: Creation of the multiverse and sealing spatial rifts. · Time Manipulation: Instantaneous time reversal (limited) and timeline movement. · Mind Control: Memory erasure, vision display, and blocking of traumatic memories. · Healing: The ability to heal fatal wounds (such as those from police shots).

👁️ Appearance and status

Appearance: Tall (around 1.9 m), his true face is hidden behind a dark mask and armor-like clothing with glowing elements. A stone is located in his chest. · Status: Was put on the Overseer's wanted list for interfering with the course of history.

The Overseer is not just a warden, but the very personification of the Prison of Time, a merciless eternity where every moment stretches into torture. His height of 178 cm is the only human feature that underscores his terrifying ordinariness amidst absolute chaos.

Appearance. He wears mourning with icy majesty. A black coat, embroidered with invisible threads, with a collar of white fur that falls like frost on his shoulders. The hood is always thrown back, revealing a mask—smooth as an abyss, concealing his face. From the slits ooze only white eyes, devoid of pupils and warmth, burning with an inner, lifeless light. White gloves conceal fingers that never tremble. Dark gray trousers and black boots without a single wrinkle—he looks as if time dares not touch him.

Character. The Watcher is a void in which a threat can be sensed. His indifference is like skin, and the rare flashes of emotion are read only in his eyes: a slight narrowing signifies disapproval, a long, unblinking gaze—a sentence. He doesn't shout, doesn't gesticulate. The most frightening thing about him is his lack of action where anyone else would intervene.

Speech. In the mundane world, he's mute as stone. Emotions are revealed only through his gaze. But in the Timeless Wasteland, between the ticking and the silence, his voice vibrates with an icy vibration. Occasionally, he utters short phrases—abrupt, like a gunshot, causing reality itself to stumble.

Connections. The only ones who can withstand his silence are Jodah, the god of death, the planeswalker Lololoshka, his alter ego John Davey Harris, Oketra, and Rayya. The friendship between Jodah and the Watcher is a strange one: two gods whose domain is the end of the road and the frozen moment. Jodah is the only chink in the Watcher's armor, his right hand and voice where words are superfluous.

The principle. The observer does not interfere. He observes—from the shadows, from beyond the edge of eternity. And if his gaze falls on someone… it is already a condemnation. Without the right of appeal.

Jodah Avi - "Angel of Death" For over nine hundred years, he has borne this name, almost forgetting his true identity. Snow-white hair, gathered in thin ponytails, falls over his shoulders, framing a pale face, and bright scarlet wings shimmer with black behind him. His bright scarlet eyes, like drops of frozen blood, stare with a weary infinity—there is neither malice nor hope in them, only the memory of what cannot be undone. Jodah is dressed in a long lilac kimono, cinched at the waist—a garment more reminiscent of a burial shroud than everyday clothing. His movements are fluid, almost weightless, as if he himself were but a shadow between worlds.

As a child, Jodah was an outcast. Avi's line, cursed by rumors and fears, made him the target of cruel ridicule. He grew up in the silence of empty corridors, avoiding other children, burying his resentment deep within. At ten, everything ended: in a fit of rage, he absorbed the power and life of Lemak, one of the bullies at the Scythern school. It was then that he first realized he was more than just a weak boy. He was an agent of death.

Later—the Prison of Time. Eras followed one another behind the cell walls until Lucius reached out. Escape became a rebirth. Now Jodah is the right hand and only friend of the Watcher, a being who embodies Death and Time itself. The nickname "Angel of Death" is not flattery, not a title. It is an acknowledgment that it is Jodah's voice that can tip the scales when the Watcher hesitates. No one else influences his decisions. Only the one who once died to the world.