Twisted

In the darkest areas of Sephiroth, there are snow dunes that roam nearby the Forest of the Blackened Roots, resembling Egypt's sand dunes, these snow dunes have never melted into water, there was never any sun in Sephiroth, except in Gaudi Kala, the only friendly area to outsiders. The Land of the Snow Dunes are controlled by one of Lordaerius last sorcerers, the demon with a twisted imagination of doom.

Upon one of the dunes, there is a figure, walking with a long black feathered coat that covers the entire backside of the body, the inbred swine leaves a trail, a smooth clean trail across the dune as it advances. There is nothing showing in front but the feet that walk within the cloak. No one knows what is within the cloak, or who is within the cloak.....but there are Sephirothian children who recognize this demonic swine.

The say he has four bony arms, with sharp nails, polished in black ink or in blood. They say he has four magic orbs inside the robe, they say he was never seen outside Calamity, Sephiroth, nor was he ever allowed to leave Calamity. He never speaks unless necessary, he never reveals himself out the robe, most of all...he never....spares a soul without second thought. They say his heart is nothing but a black hole, and within the black hole, is fear. They say his body is nothing but a pile of souls mixed together in one. They say the orbs he hides, tell him the future.


They call him Bonegreed.