Perses

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NAME: necrozma.

ALIAS(ES): perses ( preferred ), the blinding one, the devourer, the light-eater, the one who swallows the sky.

SPECIES: necrozma. can transform into ultra necrozma with enough power, or fuse with lunala or solgaleo to turn into dawn wings or dusk mane necrozma.

AGE: unknown; presumably thousands of years old.

BIRTHDATE: october 25th

ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: scorpio

appearance

FACE CLAIMS: die & demonio ( elsword ).

HAIR: white. goes down past his waist.

EYES: a very light purple in default form; as ultra necrozma, his left eye is a stained-glass work of more sun-like colors, while the right eye is similar but more moon-like.

HEIGHT: 7'10" gijinka and pokemon forms; 12'06" dusk mane; 13'09" dawn wings; 24'07" ultra necrozma.

WEIGHT: 270 lbs. gijinka form; 507.1 lbs. pokemon form; 1014.1 lbs dusk mane; 771.6 lbs. dawn wings; 507.1 lbs ultra necrozma.

personality

NATURE: lonely ( raises attack, lowers defense ).

CHARACTERISTIC: highly persistent ( raises defense ).

POSITIVES: honest, affectionate, caring, willing to learn.

NEGATIVES: desperate, sometimes oblivious, easily flustered, not entirely aware of certain customs or concepts, may seem unintelligent at times.

biography

a long time ago, there was an alien race known as the megalos; these blue-skinned humanoids were a stoic race, dedicated to improving themselves and the various other worlds in ultra space. in order to do this, they created the cosmogs.

one of these cosmogs was a young one known as panoptes, called "pan" for short. they were a rowdy child, always getting into trouble, but this mischief paid off. after all, he was one of the first cosmogs to evolve...

...and became the first solgaleo, taking the name hyperion.

together with his mate and partner, a lunala known as theia, the two were meant to be overseers to the cosmogs. however, the megalos grew greedy, for solgaleo and lunala were wonderful bringers of light, but they wanted more.

plans were made. a device created. hyperion and theia were brought before the megalos, only to find themselves in great pain, before finally being one.

ultra necrozma was created, a fusion between lovers and pain ebbing in their very veins. all of ultra space grew to rely on them for light. with hyperion being the dominant component over his mate in this horrific monstrosity, it only took a few years for him to break down.

theia, sensing her lover's pain, stole his memories away even as they separated, but alas, the damage was already done. theia was destroyed, the power of the fusion destroying her entire body and soul, leaving hyperion as a shell of his former self.

with no memories of his life prior to his "rebirth", the ability to make light on his own drained from him, left motionless with barely the ability to even speak...necrozma was born. desperate for light, desperate for the taste of power he held on his tongue as he'd been given new form, he waited.

several times did he escape, his first hosts being destroyed, his memories of all remaining with him. only theia loved him so much that she attempted to spare his suffering, but alas, she could not wipe out the one thing that defined his existence.

greed.

he was named after a being of destruction, for that was all he was. destroying what he could in pursuit of what he wanted, facing down even the gods in his attempts to take what he knew was his, that was to be his fate.

that is, until one of his attempts led him to a lunala on the planet known as earth, in the region known as alola.

he became ultra necrozma once more, enjoying that feeling of power, but ultimately ---- it wouldn't have lasted long, as a pokemon trainer from that place had defeated him soundly, and taken his light away. desperate, he flew to attempt getting it back...

and he landed in the snowy darkness near the pokemon league, and it would have been there that he closed his eyes forever, were it not for the kindness of the very trainer who had defeated him.

depressed, regretful, and longing for more than simply light, perses is all that's left. well, that's all he is, isn't he? a titan flung from his throne, led forward only by the obligations of the one he'd harmed so dearly in the first place.

surely he deserved nothing more than that.

he'd deserved a lot less.

he was greed.

he was nothing.

he was necrozma.