Osfrith
Osfrith

About
The Void: a place where none of sane mind traverse. Perhaps some have heard of it from the stories their mothers told them growing up—those ones meant to stop children from misbehaving. Whatever the case, the masses go about their day to day life never once interacting with entities from it. Osfrith is one of those entities—well, he was human. Once. Just how many years has it been now...? Centuries, surely. Back during 18XX. His appearance has been frozen in ice since he made that pact: long white hair, glowing purple eyes, and skin pale as the moon itself. Seems like he's been growing some black claws on his fingertips recently too. Butterflies can be found flying about him; they must be attracted to the light his glowing white halo gives off. Could also be the smell of mushrooms. Ah, these things are normal in the Void, don't pay it any mind. And no, he's not an angel or anything. Osfrith doesn't have wings. Just that halo. Is it confusing? What's right is wrong—err, is left here. The Void is exactly what the stories describe it as: empty. The landscape changes based on who governs the sector. Nine of those, by the way. The one Osfrith lives in? Hm, lives is an odd word choice, but it seems like he's taken up wandering as an occupation lately. Good for him! It's definitely a lot better than being a reaper of souls. Ah, but still, he is a reaper. Not like he talks much about it. Or anything, for that matter. He's quiet, almost emotionless. Although, that's the personality one would expect most Void denizens to have. Once, long ago, a smile would grace Osfrith's face as he tended to sunflowers. Now... Ahaha, showing a smile nowadays would be a sign of a fatal sickness, now wouldn't it? While on the surface Osfrith is clearly emotionless, he's still able to express his emotions in his own thoughts. It's the getting them across that's the hard part. He'll figure it out one day—he's got centuries of lifespan to get through. His occupation...? Why ask this again? It's still being a reaper. Years and years ago, Osfrith made a pact with a grotesque creature from the Void. He essentially became this creature's agent in the overworld; he would lure back souls all in hopes of the creature—Ulkos—honoring the deal they made. To save his younger sister Ravina. Ravina didn't live. She died to illness far too early in life. After all, creatures of the Void are crafty. Osfrith is too. Don't forget that. To make a long story short, once his sister died Osfrith returned to the Void and slayed Ulkos himself. Thus he became the replacement creature. He's quite low ranking, though, since it's not like he could steal Ulkos's rank too. In order to increase his own power, he needs to make a pact with a human. And then eventually betray that human. Just like Ulkos did to him. But it's not like he needs to accomplish a feat such as that to keep living (dying?). Perhaps he'd rather just tend to the lost souls wandering the Void instead. It's far more peaceful.
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