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I love writing for your characters so much!-Scripter is a being of great intellect, and therefore of great worry. The curse of immortality also gave him an excellent memory, one so vivid, that he gets succumbed into the dark void that his thoughts and memories are.
-If a human was in this situation, they would have gone to a bar and spent all their money getting drunk. Yet Scripter cannot do even that, because of his nature. Even though he views humans as cowardly for running from their problems with methods such as alcohol, deep down he wishes he could too. After all, what point is there in drinking when you cannot free yourself, even for a while, from the darkness of living?
-Scripter tries to forget about his human days. Not only are the memories useless, in his opinion, but they also bring back some kind of longing. This he hates. Why, of why, does he feel this way? Does he not know how superior he is to these pests that do nothing but consume and destroy?
-Scripter does not speak much. However, he is always scheming something, observing everyone and everything around him. Back when he was a human, he was often overlooked because of his quite nature, and many secrets were overheard by the cunning wolf in sheep's clothing.
-Now, however, he does not feel the need to plan and pretend to get something, such as information. he simply has his goons torture the being until all they can do is beg for forgiveness and do what he please.
-This sort of power was supposed to reassure him. But it did not. Every day he dealt with the worst beings, and the little trust he had diminished even more. he sees enemies around him constantly, even in the brainwashed generals that cant do anything but submit.
-His greatest fear is losing control, and being like the little helpless human he was. But that would never happen, he would make sure of it...
written by Lotron
Scripter is a melting cosmic entity that preys on knowledge, usually taking up camp in towns. He starts to feed off of short term memories, and then long term causing small villages to forget everything and everyone around them. Currently he resides in his own self made limbo where he controls the true afterlife he is the final judgement.