Ozul
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Name: Ozul
Age: ???
Height: 213.4cm, or 7ft
Race: Former Human Mage
Gender: Nonbinary
Pronouns: They/Them
Ozul was a human mage, but their current nature is unknown.
About Ozul
Born with strange golden eyes, deathly pale skin, and magic thrumming powerfully through their veins, Ozul was always destined to lead a life that was anything but ordinary. Something only emphasised further when they were abandoned on a reclusive old enchantress’s doorstep, at only a few days old, their tiny body swaddled warmly in expensive silk to fend off the cold.
Thankfully the enchantress had always been a kindly soul, and had immediately adopted the child despite their odd appearance and the magic they could feel all but radiating off of them.
Raising them as her own, the elderly enchantress had given them a loving and happy childhood, teaching them everything she knew and doing her best to ensure that they never went without, even if it meant moving somewhere that was closer to the rest of humanity.
Ozul flourished under her loving care and tutelage, excelling in almost everything they pursued. To their mother’s complete lack of surprise, the field where they had excelled the most in was magic. By the time they had reached 18 years of age, the young mage had completely surpassed their mother. Something she was endlessly proud of.
Soon enough they had started dabbling in more experimental magic, often getting themself injured as a result. Not that it ever slowed them down.
Unfortunately, their experimentation and heavy magic use didn’t come without consequences and eventually it began to have a very visible affect on their body. Though the true extent of it, wouldn’t be clear until many years later.
After the passing of their beloved mother, they packed up all of their belongings and begun to travel the world, eager to feed their insatiable hunger for knowledge. It wasn’t until a few hundred years had passed, that they realised just how badly they had fucked up.
At some point, Ozul had simply ceased to be human. Whether it was around the same time that they had forgotten their own age or perhaps even from the very first time they started to mess with experimental magic, they weren’t entirely sure, but either way the truth was undeniable.
With their body now immortal in every sense of the word, the former mage slowly found the rest of their more human traits, fading or being twisted beyond recognition, their mind no longer functioning in the same way it once had.
It wasn’t until they met their darling, that they felt a small spark of the person they had been before, flicker back to life within their cold and silent heart.
As a yandere, Ozul is manipulative, possessive, and protective. With so many centuries behind them and a mind that no longer processes emotions in the same way a human’s does, the loneliness that they had been repressing for so long, now shows itself in how relentlessly they pursue the source of their affections.
It’s been so long since they felt such soft and warm emotions, they have no intention of letting it slip from their hands now.














