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Betrayal is Nothing More than the Need to Experience Something New. ?? Gandrian Volwrath. ?? ' The Treacherous Knight. ' ??? B eneath the title. Gandrian, Lord Volwrath, Annie nickname from the knights, when they used to be friends ??? T he years come and go. Twenty-Three ??? T he start of our existence July 7th ??? B attle of the sexes. Male ??? G ender is nothing more than a label He has yet to find one, male or female, that satisfies this mystery. ??? H ow high is high. Five feet eleven inches ??? A ren't we all the same deep down. Half Elvin, the other half is unknown. ??? T here is no other I am servant to Lured only to the side where his powers may grow. ? ?? g ? ? ??? A place to get lost Sea-green ??? D ivinely my own. Silver-blue ??? M irror mirror on the wall. In his earlier years, Gandrian had vibrant blue hair. The other children had thought that he had dyed his hair and laughed at him, but unlike the teenagers that thought it was ??cool??, Gandrian had naturally been born with such. It was strange, but not beyond those of the water element. He blended right in with the water most of the time with his hair, but as he got older, the color faded down into a silver-blue, whiter than blue in his present years. A vibrant boy when younger, ??Annie?? had often been seen with a smile on his face, despite the situation being ill favored on his end. However, over the years with the King of Darkness, the only smile one sees on his face is that of sarcasm or malicious glee of death and murder. With his sparkling eyes turned haunting, there is no doubt that his victims are drawn into his gaze and usually killed right after. Gandrian had always been youthful, and even in his early twenties, the male still has the ??baby face?? that gives him a false sense of innocence and harmlessness. Dressed in black pants, the element of water keeps his body warm enough against the colder weather, and he remains without a shirt. This shows off his milky white skin, contrasting to the black and matching the silver. With rare to no blemishes on his flesh, he displays to his enemies that no one has been able to touch him to the point scarring when in fact, it was just his natural healing that ridded of those who had been able to do so. On the very cold days of winter, does he wear a cloak. With two sleeves drawing from fingertips to mid-arm, his biceps are mainly hidden underneath the edges of the gloves. All over his body, he is adorned with metal objects that appear more like decorations than useful. The ring on his right, ring finger, represents the ring that the Queen had given him, while the one on his middle finger was the one that the King of Darkness had bestowed upon him. Around his neck, a metal chain of sorts links around a choker chain trailing down towards the middle of his thigh. This was to remind him at all times that no matter how high he climbed, he would still be nothing more than a lapdog for the dark king. What magic it seals there, no one knows, but rumor has it, that he might have been enchanted and the path of light is blinded from him due to that enchantment. The earrings along his right ear are enchanted to track him down, so that the king may know wherever he is at all times. No one knows why he wears a deformed eye-patch, or the strap that covers his lower face, but some suspects that it??s to hide the innocence of his face, while he goes out on a ??hunt??. ? ? Traitor Resourceful Merciless Bold Violent Emotionless ??? T he real me. Merciless to his enemies, bold upon the battlefield, and emotionless towards those who stood against him. Gandrian is a fearful being upon his enemies and he grows more powerful and vicious every day with his violence. The great knight had not always been the cold killer though, as he had once been a kind hearted youth. ??Annie?? had always been rather soft when he was younger, allowing others to play around with him and didn??t mind the pranks that knights played against one another. Of course things had build up too far and he had broke under the King of Darkness?? pressure. Before such a thing though, he remembered being a good child and to the day, it is bitter to remember those memories. Gandrian fears he always would have a weak heart though, so he strives to lose more and more of himself, yet searching for a new form of what he could become. Being part Elf naturally made his emotions sway towards gentler times, but with the years under the King??s guidance, he has managed to dormant such thing feelings. Even to this day though, those around him would say that he was still rather childish. Gandrian doesn??t always know what??s best for himself, blinding follows the orders given to him by a father-figure, and when he finds that he can??t remain emotionless, he bursts out in violence rather than give in and allow the emotions to take over. He understands nothing like a child, just the teachings of war and battle, and the advice that the King gives him, while he advises back with war tactics. If met on the battlefield, they would know nothing of his conflicting persona, as they only saw the tip of his blade or the crash of his waves? and forever more, they were sent into oblivion bliss. Only the haunting glow of his sea-green eyes would trail those who managed to escape his wrath only until he hunted them down and destroyed them. In the midst of battle or assassination, he kills his victims without mercy, but at the same time, almost with a glee that one could find in a young, cruel, yet innocent child? killing something it may or might not have known was wrong. He stands proudly as the General and right hand of the King of Darkness. ??? T he past is history. With such lovely eyes, you captivate the world. With such gentle and firm hands, you mold the earth. Tempting lips that could bring back life into anything you desire. Yet with such a weak heart, your breath lacks warmth. Such words had been told to him years beyond the point that he had turned towards the darker side of the kingdom. Gandrian had grown up in the stables of the kingdom. His parents had abandoned him due to inability to become parents, not caring for a child that had what they considered a weak element. He grew up around the knights that came in and out of the palace, as during the time that he had been working there, he was taken care of by the people who found him. Over the years, he found his ground as a working teen, where the Queen one day found him to be resourceful. Much like the female knight, Gandrian had seen the Queen like a mother figure, and in return, she to him as a son figure. Because of such opportunities, the young male had been trained into knighthood, wielding the weapons of war and protection. By his later years, he had become part of the knights and had been nicknamed as ??Annie?? among them as a joke. The teen had been gentle and what they called ??soft hearted?? for many things. With the power of water, he had also had the power of healing something that wasn??t too surprising from the basic element. With his power and skills, he had quickly become a great knight and a ??hero?? among many for his won battles. However, because of his weak heart, Gandrian had been easily swayed by the Evil King and stolen into the darkness. There, he had been promised power and leadership, as well as the ability to harden his heart and will. Young and volatile, the silver-blue took the chance and led the attack upon the Queen he had once so loved as a mother. Blinded by this lust for power and need, he made the biggest mistake in his life by slaying the Queen with his own hands. ??Never live your life in regret.? was what she had once told him, and even to the moment that she had died, she had not blamed him. To this day, Gandrian doesn??t regret what he does, as there were some things that had engrained itself into his persona, twisted into a meaning that wasn??t what the Queen had perhaps meant. Previously, his title had been ??The Cardinal Knight?, being the great hero of a small war that had broken out years before and the savior of the Queen. Such corruption has led him to be known as ??The Treacherous Knight?, due to how far he has ??fallen??. ? d ? ??? I 'm used to it In the present time, none has lived long enough around him to observe his habits. For those who are around him though, such as those on the side of the King of Darkness, they might notice him toying with the chain around his neck, or stroking the hilt of his sword. In the past, the other knights might have noticed Gandrian taking random naps in the day, which questioned if he slept well at night or not. No one has yet to observe him to sleep throughout the night though, but he has once allowed himself to fallen asleep next to the Eldest Knight, as a young teen. It is questionable as to weather or not he even sleeps any more, as there are no indications that he has laid down on a bed of sorts and rested his eyes. ??? R aindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. Sweets Bathing in the River PowerControllistu ??? W hen the dog bites. The Eldest Knight the knights and their party in general Being Weaklistu ??? W hen the bee stings. Nothing? or so it appears listu ? ??? ?? ? ? ??? F eel my wrath. Gandrian controls the element of water and all that resides within that specialty. From there, it wasn??t uncommon for water wielders to acquire the art of healing, so at an early age, he learned to use a combination of both. His waters had been healing and soothing for the longest time he had been part of the knights. When he was drawn into the side of the dark, the waters turned icy and harmed instead of healed. Magic isn??t his first resort, even though he has an abundant of it stored within him. Easily, he could draw up water from the molecules in the air to form a protective shield, or a massive wave that would crush his foes. Only once has he formed his magic into the form of a blade, and from there, he has rarely done so again. His magic is still incomplete though, as even he doesn??t know all the ways that he could form and use the element and power. Under the guidance of the evil king, he learns new skills and unlocks numerous of powers he had not been able to do under the Eldest Knight??s guidance. The most recent lesson came in the form of conjuring ??Titan??, a massive body of water that takes form as the water god. This form reaches its ??hand?? up to the sky and with electrons going awry, energy in the form of lightning is formed for attack and destruction. ??? C ower beneath my blade. His first resort had always been his sword or fists. The fourth knight had power that sparked from within, and while his body was toned, his muscles proved to be just as powerful as those bulging out. Unlike some warriors who wield large swords, his was ??just the right size??, being large enough to cut down a foe, but small enough so that he wasn??t wasting energy on carrying and maintaining it. Gandrian had a habit of tossing his sword around while resting though, so every time he came back to inform that he had finished a mission for the King of Darkness, the king would have to supply him another sword that the blacksmiths had been working on. Each had similar designs, but just a slight difference so that he wouldn??t be displeased, with the lack of change. He holds no other weapon, for he only needs his magic, and a sword to slice down the enemy when desired. Even though he uses a sword, he had once attempted to train with the spear while younger though shifted into a different weapon of the current time, due to the King training him in swordsmanship. ? ? ? ??? T his connection is deep. His strong connections had been with the other three knights. The Eldest knight had been like an older brother figure, while the younger was like an annoying brother at times. As for the female knight, she was his opposite. With her fire magic, they were each other??s weakness and strength, often training together. The Queen had been his closest relation, as she was like a mother to him, but with her death, he had lost the strongest connection to emotions in general. Now, the King of Darkness is his closet tie to the ??world??. There are the other two within their darkened world, but the Drow and Werewolf dulls him. While bold and merciless, emotionless on the outside, Gandrian mentally clings to the King, the only tie he has to keep him sane and strive off the loneliness. ??? Y our sound of death. Silence and Death . When you break me, I'll still be there for you to pick up the pieces. ??? F ulfil your curiosity. In the middle of the night, when he sits there with his eyes opened but half ??asleep?? in the standards of the Elves??, Gandrian has ??dreams?? and visions. The past comes in and out for him, while the future is blurred by distractions that meld in his mind. He neither seeks them out nor worries over them though, as he cares for nothing that ??could?? occur to ??is going?? to occur. As for the past, he worries not over them, as he crushes any emotions that drift into him. Memories of the past leave no regret and no pain for him? ??? S how them proudly ? ? ? ? ? . Sincerely yours, HKitten.