Ouroboros End
[DEMO-TBA]
An IF about coming back wrong in a fantasy world where seekers eliminate all that is considered impure.
The final cry of the god Ouroboros sends a ripple across the lake, lifting sediment from the bottom, sending rocks tumbling into the depths.
And you rise again, crawling from the murky hells that engulfed you 20 years ago. The same mud filling your boots, the same cold expanding from your chest, the same body, but wrong.
The water tastes the same as then. Thick, muddy, unforgiving.
Ouroboros end is a IF about returning to life, but coming back wrong. It will be rated 18+ for sexual themes, violence, horror themes and gore.
[[Coming back wrong, horror, fantasy, magic, romance]]
You were a seeker, made one after being labelled as deathmarked in your youth.
The templars of Ouroboros accepted you into their ranks soon after when you were 15, honing your unique skill for years. At the age of 29, you've hunted many a beasts; werewolves, witches, trolls.
Death is nothing new to you, until you meet your own.
In this story you will be able to customise your MC in the following ways.
✴Gender: Cis, Trans, Non-binary. ✴Sexuality: Pan, Bi, Gay, Ace, Aro. ✴Death mark: Conquest, War, Famine, Death. ✴Appearance: Height, bodytype, skin, hair, eyes, etc.
Meet the RO's
Simeon Johans Lutz, 47 [M] Soul Seeker.
Stolen smiles, laughs shares huddles around a campfire in the cold winter. "I don't think I have ever lived without you." He feels so familiar, with his dark blue eyes- If only you could see him smile, maybe then you'd know...
Simeon stands at 198 cm (6'5) with a statuesque build. His skin is a dull cold tone beige. He has pale blond hair down to his chest, greying at the temples, deep blue eyes- you think, you remember- his left one is covered with a heavy leather eyepatch. Scars trail up his cheek and under it, along with a gnarly one covering most of his throat leading up to crave a small hairless spot in his otherwise well kept ducktail beard.
[Friends to strangers to lovers, old friends, past love]
Delvin Regalis, 50 [M] Captain Seeker.
His eyes remain cold, but for a split moment you think you see something far more innocent, hope, hells, he burns with it. Men like him aren't built for missing someone.
Delvin is 178 cm (5'10) with a aged, slightly pudgy at the corners, soldiers build. His skin is a slightly rosy beige. His face is pockmarked and he has a major scar trailing down from one of this dark brown eyes, leaving it blinded- did you... had you been there?- with a clouded pupil. His hair is buzzed close to his scalp and ash brown. He has a zapata moustache and shortly trimmed beard.
[Enemies to lovers, angst, distant]
Alda Brutus, 34 [F] Scout Seeker.
Older than you... But younger. You never would have known her, would you? Yet she looks so much like home, and so much like hatred.
Alda is 165 cm (5'4) with a strong, curvy body. Her skin is pale enough for her veins to peek through, and covered in freckles. Besides her heavily scarred face, she has rosy cheeks and a sharp nose. Her hair is light auburn, shining in a copper tone, well suited to go along with her golden eyes- how can something so rich look so cold?-and heavy brows. Her right hand is missing two fingers.
[Slow to trust, protective]
Calypso, 30 [NB] Court Oracle.
The way they look at you, its revering- no. It's calculated. How can a person know you more than you do? Why do they see you?
Calypso is 175 cm (5'8) with a lean body, soft in all the right places. Their skin is a peachy tan, decorated in golden symbols. They have a large facial tattoo going over their nose and onto their forehead, it frames their black eyes- untrusting, empty, voids- alongside a teal and red eye look. Dark teal braids reach down to their butt, but is usually in a stylised up do to symbolize their status. Both ears are adorned with several earrings.
[Friends with benefits to lovers, one night stands turn to commitment, player]
Noor Talen, 35 [Intersex M] Court Scholar.
He studies you, for a moment too long to be innocent. But then looks away with a faint blush. Does he only seek what you know? Could it be more to that gaze?
Noors height is 188 cm (6'2) and he has a thin build, wiry almost. His skin is a mid tone bronze and looks untouched by the elements. His warm black and blond hair is done in dreads, usually resting in a low bun on his nape. His eyes are a green hazel- trusting, of you, your touch, your thoughts-and framed by a round framed pair of spectacles, with two gemstones hanging from each corner.
[Love at first sight, meet-cute, needy]
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