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Darkness spills to suffuse the twilight edge allowing the creatures of the night to come forth and feast freely with the spilling of thick, warm alizarin liquid substance which embraces the chilled surface of the realms, Legend in the making if not already a Legend; Omaru who ruled over these lands along with the Inn tittled as `Death Inn` stood with a rippled structure stained with the fainted; cosmic latte with a deathly, yet beautiful face which jaws were framed by the sable tendrils whom over flowed freely in silks to nearly level the lower back while the dark pupils plagued by the Viridian spilling around it's frame seem to sparkle from the dark silks with delightment upon witnessing the blood bath, the well defined eye brows settled to the beautiful face didn't match the ever so soft creamy lips with sharp fangs settled to lower lip whom were placed upon his beautiful face, Taupe markings of the Arcana and Chaos stained the right index finger forth the other fingers as well as it reaching up to the shoulder, the dark; leather skin tight trench coat which neared the thighs with outlinings of mirage forged silver and the twin belts to waste and other above matching the attire whom stood over the obsidian tight shirt tucking into the dark leather pants reaching forth below to be tucked into dark boots with suede symbols around the ankle level make him a near mirage of the night to only reveal the silver flashes of mythril which seem to pierce the shadows with the drawing of this Keen enchanted edges (Meaning both sides.) with Jagged spikes resting over the flat of the blade "Sapphire." the force to be reckoned with, being welcomed into a dark sheath which was forged for that blade alone sustained to left hip.