Name : Cyon
Gender : Male
Age : 20
Peace and quiet.
His hair pin and scarf.
Enjoys talking to smal birds.
People trying to be brave.
Coffe and other strong drinks.
Horses ( they are big )
He is a cold person, as he has few expressions and a cold attitude.
He cares little for others, and keeps a distance from anyone he meets.
He is not intressted in a relationship with anyone. He is always travelling,
and always alone, or is he ?
His sword, wich he carries everywhere, has a soul on its own. It is able to
feel the pressence of something nearby and will react to it if the pressence issnt
familliar to it. Cyon also always has smal candies with him, why ?
I have no idea...
His scarf and his hair pin is important to him, as they where the last gifts he
recieved before his family was murdered by a demon that was looking for
the sword that he now wields. The hair clip was from his older sister so
that he could keep the long hair away from his eyes.
The scarf was a gift from his mother so he would not be cold during winter.
The Past :
When Cyon was 13 years old, his family was murdered by a demon.
The demon was hunting down the mighty sword that Cyon's family had guarded
for centuries. When it made its way in the deep cave that the sword was keept in,
it was unable to lift the heavy sword from the ground it was stuck in. Cyon's father
was awere of the demon entering the cave, he told his family to hide in the training
room deep in their home. Cyon was not home at that point, he had come in a fight
with some kids in the nearby town.
As he walked on homewards, he could see a sharp red light over in the direction of his
home. He ran home as fast as his leggs could carry him, and just as he rounded the
corner to his house, he saw it ablazed. He was frozen at the sight of his home in fire
and started to look for his family, but could not find them. he ran inside the burning
building screaming and shouting the names of his older sister, his mother and his father.
he got no answers... he knew that if someone would come looking for the sword,
his father would order his family to go to the training room, so that they could deffend
themself if someone where to come looking for them. so he ran towards it, knowing that
it was deep inside the large home they lived in, he hoped that his family would still be there.
just as he peeked over the side of the door, a faul smell reached his nose. he lifted
the scarf he had gotten from his mother just days ago, up to his nose and then entered
the room... but only to be meet with a sight one could only imagine in nightmares.
his entire family was brutaly slaughtered and covering the floor with their red blood.
the stentch of blood and burning flesh rised again to his nose. Cyon tried keeping
himself from crying, but as the heat got worse, he finaly turned his back to his family
and ran out of the burning building he once called home.
with watery eyes he panted for air. he remembered something, his father.
he could not see his father with the bodies. he looked up towards the cave where the
sword was kept. he kept calling for his father as he ran up the hill to the cave entrance.
he could hear some sounds from inside, and knew someone was there. he was scared,
but managed to slowly walk down in the cave in hopes of finding his father.
he leaned towards the stone walls and looked over to the lighted place just meters
away from him, his eyes widened as he saw the big demon howering over his
dead fathers body, he was pierced with a smaler sword, and he had several cuts
over his body. this made Cyon cry and extremely angry. without thinking he steped up
from the wall he was hiding from. the demon saw him with an angry grin on his face.
"Hey kid ! tell me how to lift this sword now or il kill you aswell !!"
Cyon paused, he looked at the sword. he was filled with anger, knowing
that the demon killed his entire family for the sake of a sword that would not move.
with a scream he leaped at the demon, but the demon only pushed him away with his arm,
making Cyon hit the wall just next to the large sword. he breathed before standing up.
he laid his hand on the sword instinktivly. the demon laughed and said the sword
was way to big and heavy for a smal boy to lift let alone use.
but Cyon did not pay attention to the demons words, he tightened his hand around
the handle. it was threathening to freeze his hand off, but by the young boys
determination and anger, it let itself be lifted, just like a feather...
The Sword :
The sword is large and heavy, but the chosen wielder can lift it up with no
problems at all. It has two shapes, with the toutch of the wielder it can change
its collor and element completely. the blade can turn from the heat of fire
to the coldness of ice. It also has an off mode, meaning that the sword will
look dull in any ways, but if the wielder tells it to, or if it feels a pressence
around it that it does not feel comfortable with, it will change mode and the
red blade will start glowing and a fire inside the blade will show. if the sword's
blade is blue, then the blade will start freezing over and liquid water
is shown inside it.
He wields the sword, and is skilled with using it.
His connection with the sword grands him the abillity to withstand heat/fire
and cold/snow better.