Alias; The Don.
Nicknames; Gyudon, Donny, Donut, D.
Age; 29 years.
D.O.B; Unknown.
Sign; Scorpio.
Height;6'6.
Gender; Male.
Race; Human | Immortal entity.
Ethnicity; Greek | Japanese.
Birthplace; Greece.
Current Residence; Tokyo, Japan.
Profession; Mafia Don | Yakuza.
Status; N/A.
❝THE DEVIL'S INSPIRATION. A MOST BEAUTIFUL SIN.❞
Geraki
The deepest bond both human and devil hath ever known. The Fates could not tear us apart. They have tried, and failed many times.
Latria.
By Fortune's adverse buffets overborne, to solitude She fled, to wilds forlorn. And not in utter loneliness to live— Herself, at last, did to the Devil She give.”
Dear Heart
She gifts a smile, it shifts to a laugh. Suddenly, I am endlessly fond of such charm.
Little Shadow
None shall know Us, nor shall they be given the secrets of our entangled tomb.
Duckling
In quietude of sleepless nights thine reflections recur, echoing forevermore that you are the treasure of a soulless vassal.
BLUE FLAME DON
A past shrouded in mystery, nothing is known beyond the moment he came into the Yakuza at age fourteen as the illegitimate adoptive son to the Oyabun. A human offering to spare the lives of his blood kin plummeted to debt and destitute. The boy left home and entered the maw of the dragons den willingly, as he felt a strong duty to protect the people he loved regardless of the danger it posed to his own life.
It was in a pivotal low-point of the man's life much later, kiss of Death a mere breath from his lips that he was approached by an Azure essence. The Deity Hades —True Lord of the Underworld.
"Because of the blood flowing through your veins, because of the blood spilled in your name: I am obliged to bestow you a gift. In return, your promise shall be—"
In exchange for that which is not spoken the day of his perish, he is blessed and cursed with the power of the Blue and Black Flames —A fire more ruthless and terrifying than Hell's own, a spark brighter and more deadly than a thousand aurelian suns. It was in that moment, when he shook the Divinity's hand that an inferno pierced through his body and became a physical portion of his being. In turn, iris transformed to blue, while sclera pooled obsidian reminiscent to the stone pits of the Underworld ruled by Hades.
With this metamorphosis, the Don was reborn into a power few have witnessed. To this day he proceeds as always immaculately, with the forces of Hades a constant, hidden beneath the visage of a human being.