malachi king is the product of a hundred-year-old prophecy given to Medusa by Lucifer. During her darkest days without a home or anyone to call her family, she was taken in by the darkest souls of hell. Lucifer provided her with a life filled with reassurance, and security, and in return, she often did his bidding and worked in the soul-collecting department. And for her undying loyalty and continued obedience, he graced her with a gift, a scripture of the inevitable future that would include a son. 'For he will be all-powerful, the chosen one has to be created in the image of an abomination. For he shall be part snake, part demon, and part human. A flesh-based vessel with a dark soul in the place of a heart.' He was left to live a normal life, raised by humans until his eighteenth birthday only then would he obtain the tools and access to his power and be given the luxury of immortality. By day Malachi leads a life as a painter and by night he is sent out into the darkness collecting souls for the underworld and wreaking havoc on everything he lays his hands on.
Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more;
family/friend
But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
family/friend
But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
family/friend
But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
family/friend
But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
family/friend
But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout
Birth name: Malachi King.
Nickname/Alias:The Soul Snatcher, Shadow Guard, Chi King, Momma's Boy.
Meaning: Malachi means: my messenger.
Faceclaim(s): Thomas Doherty.
Gender: Male.
Gender Role: Malachi is masculine.
Real Age: He is twenty-six years old.
Age Appearance: He appears to be in his early to mid-twenties.
Birthday: August 18th, 1997.
Status: Multi-ship / Bisexual.
Species: Part gorgon / Part human / Part demon.
Birthplace: Queens, New York.
Hair Color: His hair is predominately black or brown .
Eye Color: Green & Brown. (Constantly changes.)
Weight: Malachi is 169lbs.
Height: Malachi is 6'0.
Occupation: By day Malachi is a painter and by night he is a reaper sent out by his mother to collect souls.
Distinguishing Features: His jawline and his eyes are the focal point of his beauty.
Abilities: Deception, Demonic Translation, Demon Summoning, Super Strength, and Self-Resurrection.
Personality: Malachi is your typically laid-back bad boy dude who shows more times than needed that he will always be a city boy with a love for chaos and a nice crisp white shirt. He is headstrong, humorous, charming, and undoubtedly ruthless when he needs to be. Whenever he is in the headspace of work the demon within takes control and he only cares about completing the task at hand he becomes more like his mother with every soul he takes, disconnected and slightly demented.
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated,Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked,and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
There have been so many tales about Medusa's life, but they all pointed to the word 'villain' or the phrase 'a woman scorned'. If you ever had the chance to hear her side of things, all of those tales weren't true. The facts, she was cursed by a woman she had devoted her loyalty and life to? Yes. She was defiled and robbed of her innocence in the temple of Athena by Poseidon? Yes. But, was she a hateful woman that sought out to ruin everything in her path? No. The moment Medusa realized she would never be 'normal' again, she went into hiding, searching for answers, searching for a path that led to happiness. On her journey, she found herself connecting with snakes in every part of the world that she had gone. It was almost like she was their leader and they were awaiting orders.For years, she had spent her newfound immortal life confused and alone,she had left behind her family not only because she was ashamed of what she had become but because she simply, didn't have the answers they had sought.
She slept in caves, on the tops of mountains, on the sands of the desert until finally, she had found her home. The 'Rafiki Temple' built up high, the finest bricks and engraved with snakes along the sides of it. Inside laid surprisingly a statue of her, with worshippers at the feet of it. The time she had spent inside the temple, she found the will to love herself, she found the power from within to be the best version of herself. While she had the best intentions of being more than just an 'evil snake woman' her urges for blood, and destruction was unavoidable. She's been alive for a million years and still hasn't found the cure to her curse. The moment she harnessed the power to perform witchcraft she cast a spell that was imposed to be a temporary fix for her issue. During the day, she was able to walk about in the sun and interact with humans without the urge to kill them and during the night she was enslaved under the moon and stars to the curse and mark of the snake.
the basics
Birth name: Medusa Cirillo.
Nickname/Alias: Queen of Snakes, Dusa, The Darkness, The Villain, Poison Ivy, Green Wench, Mosa.
Meaning: Medusa means: Cunning.
Faceclaim(s): Rihanna/Nyane Lebajoa.
Gender: Female.
Gender Role: Medusa is feminine.
Real Age: She is a million-seventy.
Age Appearance: She appears to be in her mid twenties.
Birthday: Unknown.
Deathday: Unknown.
Species: Gorgon/Enchantress.
Birthplace: Olympus.
Hair Color: Ranges from black, red, blonde, and brunette.
Eye Color: Green & Red. (Constantly changes.)
Weight: Medusa is 125lbs.
Height: Medusa is 5'8.
Occupation: By day Medusa is a high-in-demand fashion designer and by night she runs the soulless division in hell.
Distinguishing Features: Her eyes and divine smile make her stand out the most amongst the busiest of crowds.
Abilities: Super Strength, Immortality, Soul Reading, Memory Manipulation, Shapeshifting, Snake/Demon Summoning, Conjuration, Mind Control, and Necrokinesis.
personality
medusa's personality is constantly evolving for the most part when she isn't being possessed by the mark of the snake she can be extremely sweet, quiet, charitable, and willing to make friends with absolutely anyone. On the other hand under the stance of possession, she is extremely bitchy, and blunt, and has a lack of patience nor care for any other life but her own, her son, and her followers.
midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say What was this forest savage, rough, and stern, Which in the very thought renews the fear. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there I found, Speak will I of the other things I saw there. I cannot well repeat how there I entered, So full was I of slumber at the moment In which I had abandoned the true way.
But after I had reached a mountain's foot, At that point where the valley terminated,Which had with consternation pierced my heart, Upward I looked,and I beheld its shoulders Vested already with that planet's rays Which leadeth others right by every road. Then was the fear a little quieted That in my heart's lake had endured throughout The night, which I had passed so piteously And even as he, who, with distressful breath, Forth issued from the sea upon the shore, Turns to the water perilous and gazes; So did my soul, that still was fleeing onward, Turn itself back to re-behold the pass Which never yet a living person left.
