• The lands of Demonia were a cruel and bitter mistress, many a creature of the night and many a lurid fantasy call these lands home! But for others this place held many baleful emotions on such character was Xen Xenonart!

    He had been a moral bastion for nigh on seven years, he called this lands home! He protected them! Serviced them and nurtured them all! The angelic stood cold and bitter, his former friends and lovers turning their backs!

    The baleful words struck him like a knife to the heart! His soul being poured forth as each blow struck his very core! His silver hair cascaded from his scalp to occult his handsome features, his tears began to flow down the supple flesh of his cheek.

    Each saline based drop fell to the barren snow below, he once sought absolution and now all he sought was truth, with their backs turned and their sides drawn he was left only with lement and loathing for the beings he once called"Friends".

    As he stood alone in his solace a glimmer of hope burst forth, maybe this moment was his absolution? Maybe this was the closing of his chapter? As the former hero gazed to his kingdom of the heavens he uttered proudly.

    "My name is Xen Xenonart and I swear to live on!"

    With this utterance the male faded into the annexes of history becoming a mere ink blot on a time stained page!