Thread: The Great Meeting {Lyndzi + Blinkk}

The Vilvadi Clan was an ancient family of humans that were tasked with the Enforcing of the main Edicts of the Covens, from the times of Untime, when humans spoke freely with demons and angels alike, those simple times left only behind in ancient texts few could read. Only the main family branch was granted access to these scriptures, and as such, Viktors father was. Viktor was born to a son of the Head and his mistress, with no amount of love between them. His mother left shortly after dropping the boy newly born at his fathers door step. As such, a war hardened man was left to tend to a child, who was passed throughout the Coven as he grew up, until he ended up back with his father. The war veteran was a well trained Enforcer, who decided to see what Fate had decided for his boy, if he was being now forced to claim him. And with a simple prick of blood, the Seer of Fate spoke of great things of the boy, sealing his fate in his fathers eyes. He would be an Enforcer, and the greatest there was. Going deeper into the ancient texts, he found ways to force potential out in young souls, so that you could train them to their peaks earlier. Ignoring the warnings the text spoke of doing this, the man did rituals and training with his son, forcing the boy to learn his powers before he was ready to. Forcing him to attend Coven meetings so that he could see the horror that happened in them. Forced him to join the man in battle, to kill betrayers of the Coven Seal. As the boy grew up, he was hardened by the world his father showed him, with no love of anything but the sharpness of his sword, and the barest praise his father gave to him when he did something well. Yet still he was forced to push more and more, until his father alone could no longer teach him of his own powers. So Elders of the Coven began to tutor him, which had him seeing more and more horror filled things in his young life that could never be unseen. By the age of 18, he was a cynical and bitter youth, that was never seen to smile, and always wore the Enforcers uniform, no matter where he went. He no longer had a face, and some even said he no longer had a soul, given the violet tinge his eyes nearly permanently had now. He was taught all along about demons and how they were to be treated and what was acceptable in Covens and such, and was also told about the Cold Wars going on. For on the surface world, there was a Cold War happening between the world and the Motherland-- but below the surface, a cold war waged within the Motherland herself. The Sorcs were gaining power quickly, and would soon be a challenge for the Vilvadi, if they were left to grow. And with the Sorcs almost uncanny ability to recruit, their teachings were spanning wider and wider areas, infecting other Covens and taking over entire families in time. So when a family wished to ally themselves with the Vilvadi, they sent their best to oversee their Coven for a time, to see if they would be worthy of joining the Vilvadi Seal and be trained as an Enforcer. Viktor had been an Enforcer for only two years, when he had reached his cap on his power, the Coven Heads saying that the only way he would gain more power was with the help of a demon, and with the Sorcs claiming and contracting them all faster than the Vilvadi could find them, they had yet to locate a proper match for him. The man, now 20 years old, was not concerned by this at all, though he kept his eyes open for possible demons being freed during these Coven raids he was doing lately. Wearing his black Coven cowl and robes, with the royal purple sash and seal of his Familys Crest, bone skull mask covering his features as usual, with a sword always at his side, the man looked less like a human and more like a god of death, with violet eyes glowing from the darkness within the sockets of the mask, giving the illusion the skull had glowing eyes as he stepped into the Covens circle. Viktor stood by the side of the ritual area as a bystander, where the Head of the Coven could approach him if he saw it polite to do so, ready to observe this Ritual in the place of the usual Enforcer that did this area, whom Viktor was almost positive had been accepting bribes from Dark Covens.... Arms crossed over his chest, the man exuded power, as well as a steady air of Do Not Approach, as his glowing violet gaze scanned the proceedings.