Chaos is known as the being that never became a star. It is everywhere and yet nowhere at the same time.
Neither good nor evil, the ultimate expression of nothingness. The antithesis of the cosmos, creation itself.
Although Chaos claims to be the very state of existence from which the first entities appeared, it cannot form into the entity it wants most.
So it has been cursed to stay in the form of a dark and shapeless void. Floating between existence and nonexistence.
Longingly watching as stars are constantly born and lives are lived. The seeds of malice had been planted, flourished and transformed Chaos into the purest form of evil.
Cool, calm and collected, the mysterious magician speaks in rhymes and lingers with a slight, idle smile. Not one for extended idle talk, don't be offended if he stands in your presence with nothing to say and a simple, friendly expression on offer; courteous as he is distant, there will be no trouble for you if you bring no trouble for him. Ask him for help, ask him for advice, you may even ask him for a trick; however, you'd likely be wasting your time if you tried to find out what makes him tick.
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[attr="class","personsec2"] FRIENDS
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Highly intelligent and subtly welcoming in his demeanor, Cassian is an interesting individual that piques the curiosity of many, be it for his tricks, his appearance or the manner of how he speaks. Open to lending a hand or giving advice, the vessel is sagely for his years, the prodigious mind of the performer appreciated by those in need. The magician is also of an erudite nature, keen to learn about subjects which take his attention; he is more likely to interact enthusiastically with those harboring a clever mind, especially of the magical topics. Polite and somewhat warm to those who are graceful and friendly toward him, those who manage to befriend the seemingly detached sorcerer have gained a strong ally indeed.
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[attr="class","personsec2"] ENEMIES
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Peculiar, while his aesthetics may dazzle some, others view the mage as strange or negatively odd. Distant with tones of melancholy, Cassian's general aura may not mesh well with many, making others prone to moving away from him or getting aggravated by his lack of involvement with their affairs. While speaking in rhymes for trivial things can be a bother to him, Cassian can be in the presence of others without muttering a word for extended amounts of time, his silence or brief gestures being viewed as rude or unfriendly and turning some away from interactions with him. He generally dislikes those who have no etiquette, are obnoxiously loud or those who attempt to roughly invade his personal space. While not typically violent, Cassian is known to be brutal and precise in exacting the consequences upon those who have significantly wronged him or another he deems worth protecting.
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[attr="class","personsec2"] LOVERS
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Love is a concept known by Cassian but not usually felt; he is capable of the emotion and while heterosexual, his behavior and mentality links him very closely to asexuality too. Not opposed to relationships, the vessel is also incredibly aware of his situation - a rhyming, pale magician who dresses quite vibrantly due to his "curse". Indeed, Cassian knows he must not come across as the most sensible option for most women. Due to this, the sorcerer is not one to chase and is more than content with spending his time acquiring more knowledge and spell-power. The most he may normally feel for a woman he is fond of is the sense to protect them and ensure none give them discomfort - acting more as a guardian instead of a lover. However, all locks must surely have a key.
During his first marriage to Catherine of Aragon, Henry conducted an affair with Mary Boleyn, Catherine's lady-in-waiting. There has been speculation that Mary's two children, Henry and Catherine Carey, were fathered by Henry, but this has never been proved, and the King never acknowledged them as he did Henry FitzRoy.
In 1525, as Henry grew more impatient with Catherine's inability to produce the male heir he desired,he became enamoured of Mary Boleyn's sister, Anne, then a charismatic young woman of 25 in the Queen's entourage.Anne, however, resisted his attempts to seduce her, and refused to become his mistress as her sister Mary Boleyn had. It was in this context that Henry considered his three options for finding a dynastic successor and hence resolving what came to be described at court as the King's "great matter". These options were legitimising Henry FitzRoy, which would take the intervention of the pope and would be open to challenge; marrying off Mary as soon as possible and hoping for a grandson to inherit directly, but Mary was considered unlikely to conceive before Henry's death; or somehow rejecting Catherine and marrying someone else of child-bearing age.
Probably seeing the possibility of marrying Anne, the third was ultimately the most attractive possibility to the 34-year-old Henry and it soon became the King's absorbing desire to annul his marriage to the now 40-year-old Catherine. It was a decision that would lead Henry to reject papal authority and initiate the English Reformation.
I get high all the time I get drunk out my mind and call you at five in the morning And I say what I like And I don't like playing nice I might pick a fight without warning But it gets boring[break][break]
I try to keep it cool And turn it down for you But I'm never gonna change And that's why I be saying, boy You're too good for me, but I want, but I want you anyway And I know that I don't fit in, but I want, but I want you anyway Only you, only me, and that is all that I need Only you, only me, only you Boy, you're too good for me but I want, but I want you anyway[break][break]
I don't pick up the phone Take an hour or longer To write something back when you text me Tell you, "leave me alone" Need some time on my own But soon as you gone, come and get me Oh, baby, come and get me, uh I try to keep it cool, yeah And turn it down for you But I'm never gonna change And that's why I be saying, boy[break][break]
You're too good for me but I want, but I want you anyway And I know that I don't fit in, but I want, but I want you anyway Only you, only me, and that is all that I need Only you, only me, only you Boy you're too good for me but I want, but I want you anyway You're too good for me, but I want, but I You're too good for me, but I want, but I You're too good for me, but I want, but I You're too good for me, but I want, but I[break][break] tag:
We've got the fire, who's got the matches? Take a look around at the sea of masks . And come one come all, welcome to the grand ball . Where the strong run for cover and the weak stand tall . I'm not one to scatter ashes but there's some things that'll melt the plastic . Try and dig down deeper if you can. I'm not afraid . I'm not ashamed . I'm not to blame . Welcome to the masquerade
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And then you can write about that relation here! Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers. Let off a sharp burst, and then turn away. Roll over, spin 'round, and come in behind them. Move to their blindsides and fire again. Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind, ten ME-109's out of the sun. Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them; heading straight for them, I press down my guns.
And then you can write about that relation here! Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers. Let off a sharp burst, and then turn away. Roll over, spin 'round, and come in behind them. Move to their blindsides and fire again. Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind, ten ME-109's out of the sun. Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them; heading straight for them, I press down my guns.
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