Dream_Lord14

In the wake of the Mirac Descent, Aven's true identity as an Original Vampre-wolf is unveiled, evolving into a Primordial Original Vampre-wolf after a fateful accident. Battling relentless assaults from 'Nature Balancers' and obscured supreme beings acting behind the scenes, Aven, once believed to be human, faces an inevitable demise.

As the world turns against him, Aven contemplates the point of survival in a hostile existence. With a mindset resigned to the icy depths of Hell, he plans his own demise. However, a dormant force within him, the true nature of the Abomination, resurfaces, challenging the predetermined fate dictated by nature and the world.

In a tumultuous revelation, Aven embraces a newfound resolve. Defying the river of time, he rejects the notion of surrendering to the world's expectations. Amidst crazed demonic laughter, he declares his defiance: "I will live not only to follow my heart's desires but also to spite those who seek my demise." Thus, a demon emerges, driven not only by personal desires but also by a defiant determination to spite all who wish him dead.

Eradawn: Mythos Unveiled

A cruel grin spread across Aven's face.

He enjoyed that feeling, that europhic and wonderful thrill of taking a soul.

That soothing feeling as though that was exactly what he is meant for.

Licking his hands, taking a good, great taste of the blood of the Mirac Shroud Walker Panther that had just been sent to Hell, to meet with the legendary king of Hell.

Aven murmured, as he couldn't seem to get rid of the blood urge, the urge to taste blood that he always had, although seemingly disgusting and disgraceful to taste a blood of a panther, but he just loved it, the act, the taste, how delicious blood always tasted in his mouth.

He couldn't get himself from stopping his urge to drink and taste more.

This urge to kill, this urge to drink.

To have a superb and exhilarating taste of the wonderful nature of blood.

Primal Instinct: Survival!