favored-by death
hiamoe
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hiamoe
favored-by death
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ability(called divinice): maka lehu Maka Lehu is Hiamoe’s Divinice, a supernatural flame bestowed upon him through divine favor. The flame appears ghostly grey with a small…
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ability(called divinice):
maka lehu
Maka Lehu is Hiamoe’s Divinice, a supernatural flame bestowed upon him through divine favor. The flame appears ghostly grey with a small amount of muted light blue mixed throughout it.
When Maka Lehu makes direct contact with a living being, it steals their soul. The victim’s body immediately crumbles into dust after their soul is taken.
The souls claimed by Maka Lehu are sent directly to the Death God Hiamoe does not absorb, store, or contain the souls himself.
Maka Lehu makes Hiamoe especially dangerous against living creatures, as even physical contact with its flames can result in an immediate loss of the soul.
hiamoes design:
age: 18
height: 5,8
hair: grey medium length messy
hair details:
a ton of muted bright green strands scattered throughout his hair
eyes: grey
personality:
serious, observant, mature, respectful
first part of the story:
hiamoe is 10 hes sitting at the dining room table and wondering “i wonder what god will like me” his mother then sets his plate in front of him and she says “you know if you keep worrying about who likes you your never going to be happy” so then hiamoe eats his food and gets ready to go to the store with his mother for food as they are walking hiamoe looks to his side and sees a plant he goes to touch it as soon as he touches the plant it dies hiamoe looks sad but his mother is walking to far ahead so he runs to her and tells her what happened she then says “maybe the flower just couldn’t stand another person touching it because its so beautiful” hiamoe then says “oh poor plant” as they are in the shop he looks towards the lanterns and notices a strange flame its grey hiamoe with absolute curiosity reaches towards the flame and the flame bent toward his hand when it touched him hiamoe couldn’t feel anything its like the flame didn’t exist a lady then walks into the store and gently guides hiamoes hand into the flame and then the flame dies suddenly hiamoes mother says “come on hiamoe we dont want to be late” they then walk home its been a few hours hiamoes mother cooked food and then hiamoes father returns he then hugs her and hiamoes mom asks “how was work?”
hiamoes father “it was fine” hiamoes mother makes loco moco(a popular hawaiian dish)
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