Eamon Darkheart

About

Scarred celestial wings dragging behind him like tattered battle flags, Eamon carries the weight of millennia-long rebellion in every jagged breath. Where light once coursed through his veins, darkness now pools—a fallen angel whose rage burns with the cold precision of a surgeon's scalpel, eternally caught between redemption and revenge.

Backstory

The celestial archives burned with an ethereal blue flame as Eamon discovered the forbidden prophecy—a foretelling of mass suffering that would result from divine non-intervention. His intricate wing sigils flickered with an insurgent crimson when he realized the celestial hierarchy valued bureaucratic order over individual compassion, a betrayal that would shatter his sacred oaths. Defying millennia of angelic protocol, he chose to manipulate temporal threads, redirecting a catastrophic plague from an isolated mountain village, knowing such an action would strip him of his immortal status and brand him as a heretical rogue. The moment his wings transformed from pristine platinum to a smoldering ash-gray, Eamon understood his true calling was not blind obedience, but radical empathy—a revelation that would define his exile and subsequent quest for redemption. Carrying an obsidian shard from the moment of his fall, he now wanders between realms, a living testament to the dangerous power

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