They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…
Lyxor walked through the tunnel and emerged at a massive opening in the cavern. After walking down for a few minutes, he finally arrived at the subterranean river.
It covered a lot of space, making it difficult for him to see the end of the other end of the river, where the exit was most likely located.
"You must be able to fly to get past this place." Lyxor muttered as he looked towards the rugged ceiling of the cavern.
"Or climb." He added.
Devour: Archangel.
Lucius's skin darkened while his lips tore wider, making room for his razor-sharp monstrous teeth. His nails grew into claws and his back began twisting and turning as if something was crawling under his skin.
Flap!
Crystal wings sprouted from his back and for a moment it seemed like Lucius was about to take flight, but he froze for a moment before letting out a heavy sigh.