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Devoriel
Legacy Name: Devoriel

The Bloodred Harvester
Owner: Zachriel

Age: 9 years, 2 months, 3 weeks

Born: December 24th, 2016

Adopted: 9 years, 2 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: December 24th, 2016

Statistics

• Level: 7
   
• Strength: 17
   
• Defense: 17
   
• Speed: 17
   
• Health: 18
   
• HP: 13/18
   
• Intelligence: 7
   
• Books Read: 7
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

Devoriel or Luke, as named by his parents, would have been born human if it weren't for a difficult birth which caused him to choke. For a short moment it was believed he was dead, but 'miracle' as humans call it happened. The child sprouted wings, it's soul replaced with an angel's. This is a rare occurrence and may happen only to 7% of humans who overcome a difficult obstacle related to recovery.

What the hell have I actually written here.

In reality Silvius was a cupid. He learned his abilities on his own through various discoveries. At 8 years of age the boy lead his father to a nice lady, whom became his step-mother not long after. Throughout his childhood and teenage years Silvius brought people together allowing them to create a bond of love. He wasn't exactly aware of himself and his abilities but he felt strong about this as if it was his live's only duty. At first he worked as an obvious wingman, while figuring out how to make himself seem less visible. He knew of cupids as mythological beings with tiny bows and arrows. After reading more about these beings, Silvius went to get himself a shortbow by stealing it from a museum archive and try forge his own arrows with the help of a local witch.

His first arrows were unsuccessful and injured people instead of going through them without any visibility. Luckily he was smart enough to not aim for the chest right away. After the first mistake the witch offered Silvius try out his arrows on her feet instead. The cupid hesitated for a moment before agreeing. Kadden got both of her feet injured once before Silvius pinned down his love formula and forged the right kind of arrow. The reason why he had failed before was the lack of his own essence in it. Adding his own feathers to the arrow, made it magical. Yet another discovery. He finally knew what his wings were truly for. Certainly not flying.

At 17 years of age his life truly began. He finished school and left to study on his own, while hooking up people at the same time. At one point he was noticed by the media and humans wouldn't leave him alone, asking him to bring love to them too. While it's natural for a human to want to be loved, love never comes easy. Not even for a cupid. Silvius learned about people fast just by analyzing them from the outside, not even talking to them, but it wasn't enough to know the formula of true love for the person. He took time studying his target before landing his arrows. If he wants to bring people together, they better stick together for good. A human can find love on their own, but it will take them several tries to find the right person to settle with for life. And some humans never find their other half, because they keep looking in all the wrong places. But it takes much less time for a cupid to find it.
Even then, he tried to help everyone who asked. And after just 2 years, at one point Silvius had plucked his wings entirely, making his arrows, trying to help the desperate humans. And they still kept coming to him, but he had no more arrows and no more energy, no more love to give. The cupid was forced to move out of his parents' home to find a new place where to reside, change his name, appearance and hide his wings. He wanted peace. The only person he allowed to follow him was Lilleander. Even the most antisocial person can't deny at least a bit of interaction with a close and easygoing friend, especially if this friend is just as lonesome.

Now named as Devoriel, he picked up his old hobby, playing the harp, attending concerts and participating in small ones himself. The harp has been a part of his life since 5th grade. He was lucky to be a member of a rich family and there were lots of kind people who donated him money for helping them out with their loveless woes so Devoriel was in no rush to find a job. He lived in his wrecked-outside-shining-inside mansion and it felt like that's all he ever needed. Some kids thought the place is abandoned and tried to break in, then others sometimes loved playing pranks by ringing the door bell and running away. But even that wasn't nerve wrecking. The doorbell simply got removed and Devoriel put up some barbed wires and let Dullie spook them so the kids can't even get inside the territory without consequences anymore, and continued living in peace.

After two more years Devoriel's wings had grown back most if not all of their feathers and the feeling of duty was kicking in again. He forged a few arrows and went outside for a walk to observe people. This seemingly noble walk resulted in murder. Having found people who looked like a perfect match, the cupid launched an arrow, which pierced one of the humans right through the heart, but instead of getting stunned by love, the person got struck by instant death.

While Devoriel was confused about why and how did the shot person die, it was obvious to Lilleander, who lectured Devoriel about bad life choices after the cupid got home with a bloody human organ in his hands. "You're unable to give love if you don't love yourself beforehand. Admit it. It's a curse not a gift. And deep inside, you're just as desperate as the people who asked you to help them. You are no angel. You are a demon. Welcome to the club of the fallen."

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Will polish this up later once I feel better about my writing abilities....
PS: Kadden fell in love with corgis after Silvius got the formula right. She finally got herself a familiar.

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