Nero (Sin - Envy)

Have you ever believed in...magic? Well, Seto believes in magic and can even wield it to his heart's content.

Well, now that he is Nero, he believes that he is magic. With extraordinary moves unlike any magical wielder out there, Nero is a threat to be reckoned with.

The evil sorcerer looks out in the calm and deep blue sea, watching the waves crash into the water with a mixture of blue and white. The Blood Moon lights up the more-than-calm ocean, adding tints of red to reflect upon the surface. The tantalizing feel of the view...is enough to make Nero grimace in disgust. He lifts up his hand and in a blink of an eye, the entire blue color of the ocean turns into a sickish purplish color. Nero smiles evilly as he lowers his hand. "Perfect", he thought to himself. The mage relishes in the dark beauty of the purple and red sparkling view of the once beautiful ocean for a few moments, then without turning his head, slightly darts his eyes to the left when he hears a very faint set of footsteps erupt behind him.

"Enjoying your powers, Nero?", a deep voice asked him, the identity of the figure hidden away by the dark shadows of the dead trees. Nero turns his head and smirks before saying "Yes, I am. I never thought it would feel this good to be a sinner. And I have you to thank for turning me like this and freeing me from the life I once was forced to suffer in, Enderlox".

The figure chuckles darkly as he takes a few steps ahead, revealing to be Enderlox himself. He slowly approaches the mage and stands beside him, flinging his wings to his back while curling his tail near his feet. The dragon hybrid gazes out at the ocean before replying "Not a problem at all, Nero. After all, you are my most trustworthy companion and one that the mortals here call...a friend". Nero nods once glancing out at the sea. "Yeah...friends. Something that I once wanted in the past...but apparently, it wasn't the case when it came to Mitchell".

"You mustn't worry about that PvP warrior, Nero", Enderlox reassured the sorcerer. "I'll make sure that you not only get your revenge on him, but to make him suffer for the rest of his natural born life and cripple him so badly...that he will never, ever be able to participate in the Hunger Games. That's all that you desire to satisfy your envies, don't you Nero?" Nero nods, almost robotically as the expression in his purple eyes remain unchanged. "It's all that I ever dream of. Once I accomplish them, there is still so much more than I desire to have...including the world. But in the form that I'm in, I'll never be strong enough to keep up with you or Master".

"You just worry about becoming stronger, Nero", Enderlox calmly said, placing a gloved hand on the sorcerer's shoulder to assure him. "Within a few more months, you'll reach your second form and finally...your final form will prove that you have accomplished everything. But you won't go through this journey alone. I will accompany you through this grueling and possibly dangerous task to reach your ultimate form". Nero seems a bit reluctant for a moment as he gazes into the hybird's eyes and questions "But...how can I trust you if the others have abandoned me and you haven't yet?"

"Nero...we were friends before we got corrupted. Now...we can rule everything with our friends once they eventually join us. And never again...will you be left behind...by the people who you thought were your friends", Enderlox exclaimed, staring deep into the corrupted mage's eyes.

"You promise?", Nero questioned.

"Until the day I die".