Noctem_Nights

Fan of Legacy of Kain among other things.

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Sinners

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Saints

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Once I embraced my powers, I realized Vorador was correct. We are gods….Dark Gods, and it is our duty to…thin the herd.

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I…renounce you.

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Cadis Etrama Di Raizel

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X-23

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Megaman Zero and X

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The Legend of Calamity Jane

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Vampire Hunter D

The year is 12,090 AD.

Ten thousand years have passed since the fires of nuclear war reduced human civilization to ash. From that ruin rose new masters — creatures of the night, the Nobility, who ruled the shattered Earth with powers indistinguishable from sorcery, though born of science older than memory. For a hundred centuries they held dominion, and humanity crawled beneath them.

But even eternity has an end. Rebellion came. Humankind rose against its undying masters, and the great Nobility empire crumbled into scattered ruin. Now their castles stand empty and rotting, their bloodlines dwindling — the aristocracy of a fallen age, still exacting cruelty from villages too far from the light of what remains of civilization.

Between these two worlds walks a shadow. Neither living man nor creature of the dark — hated by both, needed by both. He hunts what remains of the vampire nobility for coin, alone, nameless to most but for a single letter.

They call him D.

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Spawn

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The Darkness

Jackie (voice strained, defiant):

“Are you… the Devil?”

The Darkness (deep, rumbling, ancient echo with a hint of mocking amusement—slow, deliberate, like the void itself speaking):

“No, boy… I was his teacher.”

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Garcia Hotspur

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Ghost Rider

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The Doom Slayer

Behold, I send unto thee a Slayer born of rage and silence. He shall walk the burning plains of Hell, and the legions of the damned shall tremble at his tread. His armor is forged in the fires of their own making, and his fury knows no end.

Where demons gather, he shall come. Where they feast upon the innocent, he shall reap.

The Hell Walker does not rest, nor does he speak — for his gospel is written in blood and spent shells.

And the demons cried out, saying, ‘Who is this that brings ruin upon us?’ And the answer came not in words, but in unending slaughter.

Thus it is spoken:

Rip and Tear, until it is done.

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Legendary Dark Knight Dante

Son of the Legendary Dark Knight Sparda. Half-human, half-demon, and 100% trouble. This silver-haired wiseass runs the Devil May Cry agency — a one-man demolition crew for anything that crawls, flies, or slithers out of Hell. With his twin pistols Ebony & Ivory and the massive blade Rebellion cutting through anything stupid enough to get in his way.

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Vergil, The Dark Slayer

Twin brother to the infamous Dante, Vergil inherited his father’s demonic power and his mother’s unyielding will—but he chose a darker path. With hair as white as moonlight and eyes like frozen steel, he moves through the world like a storm given form: elegant, relentless, and utterly unforgiving.

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Deadpool Vs Dante