Dayne
Legacy Name: Dayne

My brother had been taken, and I had tracked him down to this alien world. I had never in my life experienced anything so strange as the body in which I now inhabit. My senses are foreign to me, and everything is set on a desperate learning curve as I struggle to adapt. Worse, I am now aware that I cannot go home until this body of mine expires. I am in no hurry to test suicide as a potential method of getting home.

I was fortunate enough to be welcomed by the being that cares for my brother and now me. I have learned much, both from the other beings that inhabit this domicile and from my brother himself. Our powers and our forms are feared by many; associated with creatures of evil we are persecuted wherever we go. Only our "mom," Alkuna, and her "pets" treat us with kindness and respect. I shall take a page from my brother's book and give them exactly what they expect. I have been given permission to construct a dungeon benath the house for "heroes" to traverse. Let them come. I will see them begging for mercy at the end of my staff. I am Dayne, Dungeon Master.

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He looks and acts like an older brother to Abathar, though in reality he's younger. No one knows the actual age of either of these beings but this is what they say. Dayne, unlike his brother, doesn't put on a facade of ferociousness. He IS more ferocious. After a year of trying to find his brother, Dayne found him... here in our world. While Abathar was summoned against his will, Dayne simply ripped open a portal, stepped through, and closed it behind him.

Dayne's Lair

Where night does not give way to day,
And denizens of dark come out to play,
Abandon hope, embrace despair;
For you have just entered Dayne's lair.
Through his dungeon you may tread,
But rest assured, you'll soon be dead!
For all who are brave and pure of heart,
Come forward and be torn apart.
Armored knights who boast true grit,
You'll roast more quickly on a spit!
Stout Wizard in his dungeon grim?
A trap will make short work of him!
The better heroes do-gooders do employ,
The greater carnage he will enjoy.
Evil, malice, death, decay,
It's just another working day!

You can hear the thunder
Long before the storm,
But you can't hear the lion when he stalks his prey
He's moving like a shadow
Creeping up on you
And like a siren's call he's gonna have his way
You'd better run, forget your pride
Don't make a stand, just step aside
If you don't have what it takes
Don't try to play you'll lose your stakes
Remember this at least

It's the nature of the beast
It's the nature of the beast

You won't hear a footstep
Comin' up on you
Movin' like a snake he's in complete control
This killer knows his business
He is the predator
You are his only target, you're his only goal
What will you say what will you do?
Your wildest nightmare's comin' true
There is nothing you can say
No way to change, he won't delay
This cain will have his feast

It's the nature of the beast
It's the nature of the beast

If you play you're bound to lose
Don't roll the dice, don't turn the screws
Just listen to the priest

It's the nature of the beast
It's the nature of the beast
It's the nature of the beast
It's the nature of the beast

Anarchy Club - Behind The Mask

I am darkness
I am night
I am vengeance
I bring light

I'm a winter breeze in summertime
The world is broken, I'm just fine
Looking day and living night
But I'm alright

Cloak and dagger
Cape and mask
Smoke and mirrors
Guilty past

I'm a winter breeze in summertime
The world is broken, I'm just fine
Looking day and living night
But I'm alright

I am the man behind the mask

I'm a winter breeze in summertime
The world is broken, I'm just fine
Looking day and living night
But I'm alright