Shrouded Onyx
Shrouded Onyx
The most exclusive arts that i made all this time, never been this special before.
Specials
- They have an elegant colors and style
- Have a story of their own
- Have more than 50 arts
- Have 7 different styles to make their feels alive, and more!
Stories
In the tenebrous depths of Ravenswood Castle, there dwelt an enigmatic figure known as Shrouded Onyx. Their towering presence commanded respect, their skin sthemmering with a golden-black hue that evoked both wonder and trepidation.
Intricate tattoos adorned their bodies, each line a testament to their mysterious past. Onyx possessed an unspoken connection with the ravens that inhabited the castle's grounds. Some of these majestic birds bore the mark of their influence, their wings tinted with an ethereal black.
One moonlit night, as Onyx stood upon the castle's battlements, he noticed a flicker of movement in the distance. A solitary raven soared towards them, its eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intelligence. The bird perched upon Onyx's outstretched arm, its beak brushing against their tattoo.
In that brief exchange, Onyx felt a surge of kinship with the creature. The ravens were their guardians, their allies in the desolate and shadowy world he inhabited. Together, their soared through the starless sky, their presence a testament to the enigmatic bond that existed between man and beast.
As dawn broke, the ravens returned to their roost within the castle's tower, leaving Onyx alone with their thoughts. The castle's secrets wtheirpered to them, its walls echoing with tales of ancient battles and forbidden knowledge.
Shrouded Onyx, the master of Ravenswood Castle, remained an enigma to all who dared to approach them. Yet, in the company of their feathered companions, he found solace and a connection to a world beyond the realm of mortals.
The Past
In a realm where shadows danced and whispers whispered secrets, there lived a young woman named Elara, known as the Shrouded Saint. Her heart held an unyielding devotion to the sacred goddess, Elysia, and her allure radiated a serene hope that touched the souls of all who crossed her path.
However, before the shadows claimed her, Elara's life was as radiant as the golden dawn. As a child, she roamed the emerald hills of her village, her laughter echoing through the whispers of ancient trees. Her compassion for the downtrodden knew no bounds, and she dedicated herself to tending to the sick and weary.
As she blossomed into adulthood, Elara's reputation for kindness and healing spread far and wide. People whispered tales of her miraculous touch, and she became known as a beacon of light in a world often shrouded in darkness. Her faith in Elysia became the guiding star of her existence, and she vowed her life to serving the goddess.
One fateful night, as Elara was returning from a pilgrimage to a sacred shrine, her path was intercepted by a group of ruthless bandits. Their eyes held a sinister gleam as they demanded her surrender. Faced with overwhelming odds, Elara knew she must act quickly.
With an unwavering belief in her goddess, Elara raised her hands to the heavens and invoked Elysia's protection. A radiant light enveloped her, blinding her attackers and casting out their evil. In that instant, Elara's garments transformed into shimmering Onyx, concealing her from the darkness that threatened to consume her.
From that day forward, Elara became known as the Shrouded Onyx, a symbol of both hope and defiance. And as the years turned into centuries, her legend lived on, whispered among the faithful as a testament to the indomitable spirit that resides within the human soul.
Main Characters
The Ends
Shrouded Onyx stay alive for 289 years, but it all ended when Elara was finally killed by her loyal assistant, Zhien.
In the Ravenswood Castle, resided Elara, an enigmatic being granted with the gift of immortality.
Enter Zhien, Elara's enigmatic assistant. Though seemingly unassuming, a hidden darkness lurked within his emerald eyes. He had long harbored a consuming desire to possess Elara's eternal life, believing it would grant him unimaginable power.
One fateful night, as Elara and Zhien strolled through the celestial gardens, the assistant's true nature emerged. With a swift and treacherous strike, he plunged a silver dagger into Elara's heart. The dagger, imbued with the power of the abyss, pierced her ethereal essence, severing her immortal connection to the realm.
Time seemed to stand still as Elara's life force dissipated. Her shimmering eyes dulled, and her ethereal form flickered like a dying flame. As the last vestiges of her existence vanished, a chorus of lamentations echoed through the celestial halls.
Zhien had achieved his goal, but the triumph he had sought proved elusive. The dagger had absorbed Elara's immortality, rendering him eternally bound to the mortal realm. The pursuit that had driven him to betrayal had ultimately condemned him to a cursed existence.
And so, in the annals of eternity, the tale of Elara, the eternal who was slain by her treacherous assistant Zhien, became a cautionary tale about the hidden dangers that lurked even in the most celestial of realms.
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