Jul 3, 2019
Meet your Maker
Reality was torn a tsunder creating a gap to an all too familiar place for Shadow after having visiting limbo with Lio. And through this gap came a shadowy creature coated in black fur and gold markings with jewelry to match.
"Perhaps you carry yourselves with confidence and an air of mystique" he suggested with deep crimson pearls meeting Shadow's own.
The jackal stood at a modest 4 feet with a firm yet curved athletic build. Slender, with large claws and a bushy tail.
"Greetings, I am Lio's master. Though I go by many names, Lio particularly fancies the name Grim"