Julian Von Voltaris-Terrodan

Julian Voltaris-Terrodan or player JuiceMan_15 is a Glanraess politician and member of the Voltaris Family. He is known for being a expert diplomat and has been known to test the limits of his power. He originally was a abandoned by his parents his father being Skorm Von Voltaris the 2nd of Glanra and his mother who is unknown. He had to learn to survive on his own and because of this he doesn't trust easily but has been known to make many friends. He is also know for being bipolar on almost everything said to be a loyalist yet rebellious, smart yet dumb minded, and bloody yet sweet.

Appearance
Julian is said to inherit some Oblivite DNA do to his orange eyes and pitch black skin. He wears a hood to cover up most of his body with orange strips down the black cloak. It is said in different situations his eyes change color to repersent his emotions.

His royalty outfit is shown to have a small crown with emeralds on the crown. He also wears a small ring with an emerald.

Early Life
Julian's early life is unknown to most people, only those that are close to him know his true origins. It is said that he was abandoned at an early age and has no real memory of his mother. For the first 3 years of his life he was raised by his father Skorm Von Voltaris the 2nd who was known to beat the boy and leave him in dangerous situations. He was born in Carthya City when the Bardonian had occupied it Skorm was a Bardonian solider who got drunk at a bar and hooked up with a random woman. But after Julian turned 3 he was abandoned by Skorm to continue fighting in the war which left Julian with no parental figures, eternal PTSD, and trust issues he could't overcome. He soon burned his old home to the ground and fled Carthya. He learned everything he knows from travelers, merchants, and prophets who sought potential in the young boy. He traveled through out Rathnir in search of his true purpose by the age of 25 he finally choose to settle in a small, growing town of Osben, Lunari Empire.

Osben and Possession
Julian was guided to Osben by ads made by the King of Mytrana and Mayor of Osben player Oedragon. Julian moved in and had built a little outpost and for awhile his life was happy and he was content. Until he decided to build a nether portal to connect Osben with the nether but then went off course. He ended up in a crimson forest where he soon felt a dark voice and feeling in the ashy air. When he continued on threw out the Nether he ended up falling into a boat on the lava lake and when he got up he was met by a shadowy figure he was tall with a bloody axe and glowing red eyes. The figure told him of great prosperity for the world that could only be reached if he followed him in his mission of IRON AND BLOOD. But suddenly Julian woke up it was all a dream but when he looked in the mirror he had seen an effect on him. His orange cloth on his hood and cloak were now red and ranked of blood. He looked outside to see the portal and it was there. "Was it a dream or was it real?" He muttered to himself. This would soon take a great effect on him he began writing over and over and over again an unfamiliar name SANGUIS. He had a overflow of emotions that increased his want for blood and soon what was left of his awake mind trapped himself in a box and hopped to keep the town safe from the chaos from which he would bring. When he emerged all that was left was possession and a want for blood. He began to rally a small group of followers and began to do the bidding of the figure who would be called SANGUIS. The Cult of Korvism as it would be called would soon fail as a radical socialist would try to take control of the cult and the other head member would leave them in disgrace. The cult was disbanded and Julian would start to feel his return. The curse slowly wore off and he returned to normal but fiat tempted him to drink a bottle of Crimson Wine and was brought before the spirit. After an intense argument Julian would finally break the curse and would destroy the demon via blowing him up. After this Julian would become addicted to Crimson Wine as he saw it as the savior of his life and his addiction would affect him for the rest of his life.

Adventures in Bardonia
Julian would soon leave Mytrana after being exiled and head for the land of the dandelions, Bardonia recently reformed into the 6th Empire. This is said to be a more happy time of his life he made new friends and saw to find who he truly was. He finally found this when a massacre in the Dorasterrock Market lead to him founding a political party with Yak Kovesh unlike any has seen before. The Imperial Nationalist Party which it came to be called was a party running for control of the senate. Its original beliefs were to created a service to help defend Bardonians from sense less violence but soon evolved into a Nationalistic Party which goal was to unify Bardonia threw nationality.

The Nationalist Dandelionist Party
Another rising party called the BNDP began talks of merging their parties together. Some how Julian was the last to know of the talks. Either way he agreed and the two parties merged. At first Julian was being left out of important issues but soon after Yak Kovesh was fired he felt as he gained more power in the party. He soon saw a disliking of the rivalry of the BNDP and the BTP and wished that both parties set down there agendas and move towards a better Bardonia.

Isolation
By the time the BTP was disbanded Bardonia was close to destruction. Julian's mind went into a state of panic trying to move everything out and flee to Escharia. But he wanted to die with his home so he threw out all the trash in his house and locked him self in and on December 18th 2022 Julian Terrodan locked him self in his bunker. Once he finally emerged he had heard news that Bardonia had won the battle against Ryzan. This made him fill over joyed as he visited Carthya for the first time since his birth.

Picklism
In the town of Vasteria 5 citizens founded the religion of Picklism after a pickle emerged from the sky in front of the crowd. One of these citizens were Julian. He became a founding member of Picklism and one of the holy prophets and would dedicate his life to Picklism and bringing it to greatness as Bardonia's next major religion.

Voltaris Discovery and Glanra
After going to a wedding of Skorm Von Voltaris he discovered a massive secret hidden from him. Skorm and Julian had discovered family archives and in those archives were the family tree that revealed that Skorm Von Voltaris is Julian's Father. AS he heard of the news he started to cry as he hasn't seen his father in 24 years. They soon embraced and began to hug as Julian had now discovered his family. After this Nori proclaimed ownership of Julian and adopted him as Julian was currently in a dark state as he never met his mom so Nori came to his aid and adopted him. After this Nori gave Julian a scholarship at a high prized Aurlûnoren school and Julian began to learn more about Rathnir, Politics, Religions, and stories of legends and conquers.

Flashbacks
Soon after this discovery of his family Julian started having dreams and flash backs of his childhood. He remembers his father was abusive and always came home drunk mean while his mother was never to be seen. Skorm abused and hurt Julian mentally and physically on the daily and it is said he has PTSD and trust issues. He also remembers the day Skorm left Julian to continue fighting the war and Julian would be forced to leave the house. Now Julian was left alone, broken, and cold on the inside.

Diplomatic Adventures
Soon Julian would spend more time in Glanra as his home in Bardonia began to fill up with dread as he feels he isn't important enough for anyone in Bardonia for his life to be spared. With this Julian began to rise high in Glanra's government. But before all of this on Feb 16th Julian would sneak into the town of Osben which had been relocated after Mytana's attempted independence from Lunarius which had failed which then forced them to relocate. Julian still had a burning hatred for Mytrana and all the trauma it cuased him as such when he got into the city he wanted to raid it. Julian, Skorm, Hazzlazz, MrMcBruh, and Devolped then raided the city and killed one person. Then they went and raided the city of Aqufia and killed 4 people. This resulted in a cold war occuring between The Kingdom of Glanra and the Ruskan Federation (Phogosia). After being held hostage and being resuced Julian attempted diplomacy with the city of Aqufia and began to draw up a treaty. Because of this Valiant (Head Ambassador) made Julian an official Ambassador in Glanra. Talks on the treaty went back and forth until they finally agreed on a settlement and a NAP would be signed ending the Cold War.

The War for the Throne and Corruption
When attending this Aurlûnoren school he had learned many things one of those things was the mystical art of Soul Gambling. With this new found knowledge he decided to create a game of sorts called Soul Roulette. He then got his friends to come play this game he created and at first they were having a good time, that is until Julian accidentally knocked over his soul which was in a jar and it began to swarm threw the air until it crashed into his father Skorm. But Julian noticed that his soul was still in the jar. Confused he then stopped the game to take a look at what was wrong with Skorm. A few days went by and things about Skorm began to change it first started with his eyes they were usually green but know they were turning crimson red. Then it was his clothes any color besides black turned red and then it was his behavior, he became more aggressive, more violent and more blood thirsty. And finally it was vines that began growing on his clothes and body that began to resemble the same conditions as when Julian was corrupted. Flashbacks and shocks of pain and torture began to fill up his mind as he now knew what was going on with his father.

Skorm's Suicide and the Civil War
Skorm's corruption would eventually lead to his suicide by stabbing himself in the heart and as he laid in his bed lifeless McBruh, Matthias and Julian would find Skorm's body. With this Julian would go into a fit of emotions that would lead him to take action and began working towards taking control of the crown. A day later Julian would declare himself rightful King of Glanra and would work towards securing his position. He first retuned to Voltaris City and with the help of his mother, Nori they claimed control over Voltaris City. Then he traveled to Matoburg to see the situation of there independence. He met with Tim Coolio to discuss but Julian pulled out his bow and held him at bow point until Tim offered to become vassal under Julian's rule. After that encounter Julian would begin to secure his allies across Rathnir and would begin plotting his attacks on Vespary.

The Red King
After the failed battle of Vesprey Julian would go into grief to figure out what to do next but during this state of isolation Julian would be slowly corrupted by a spirit calling him self The Red King. He would soon take control of Julian and would end his short isolation and he began his scheme. He first declared Tim Coolio leader of Matoburg instead of MatoAdventure 1. To secure full loyalty in Matoburg and 2. To get rid of taxes (he hates taxes) he began his coup and occupied the city arresting Mato and exiling him from Glanra. Next the Red King would begin building defenses in Matoburg as he has heard of an attack on Matoburg being planned.

The End
Julian would face the most difficult part of his life The End of It. Julian would soon conspire against Bardonia to have his part of Glanra declare independence from Bardonia and would plan to conquer Phogosia. But his motives and schemes would be discovered and he would be sent into custody along with Enthu Lyon. He would win his appeal and would be sent home. But after this his life fell apart all the friends he had made were now gone and the plans he had made were shattered. With all of this bearing down on him the only escape was death. On March 25th at 9:08 PM Julian Von Voltaris-Terrodan committed suicide in the throne room of the Voltaris Palace leaving behind a note stating "To those who I have hurt I'm sorry, To Bardonia I'm sorry I wasn't worthy enough for you, To Glanra I have failed you and I'm sorry, To Skorm I hope i get to see you in hell, and to Matthias I hope Skorm raised you better than he did me..."

The After Life
Julian would wake up into a black space after what felt like decades of sleep. Julian would get up and begin to look around he found that there was nothing and he realized that this was his hell. Nothingness was his punishment he was forced to be driven to his final stage of insanity. But then he realized there was always a way out he had learned that from the streets of occupied Carthya, to his diplomatic missions, and even to his end. He always knew that there was way to escape pain and suffering. He looked for a sign a way to relax and think about what to do in his internal punishment.

What felt like years passed by and he thought of nothing. The only way he could keep himself to falling into the internal void of absolute insanity was to think and to dream. But every time he closed his eyes and every time he relaxed and showed hope he would see something. Visions were always a problem for him when he told people about it some said he had a mental illness some say he was insane most say he was lying. But these visions would occur while sitting in the void. But these weren't of the future they were of the past. He first saw himself as a young boy in his home in Carhya with Skorm. Those visions reminded him of his abuse and his trauma. He then watched him self and his corruption and his internal abuse. He watched as he made friends and lost them in Bardonia. He watched him reunite with his father and become a better man a man with a goal and mission. But he soon saw all of that drift away into mistakes and pain. He watched his life crumble again and again and again and á̷̢̛̖̜̻͇̮̫̖̖̩̦͙͇̺̙̯̱̜̗̇̆͑̈́̈́͂́̅͆̓̓͒̓̎̀̚̕̕͜͜͝g̸̨̢͉̺̮̪͇̞̮̠̦̩̰̳͓̣̉̎͌̈́͐̔̐̈́͜a̸̧̞̦̯̖̻̦̓̔̆̈́͘i̵̫̙̪̥͙͓̬̳͔̜͖̺͙͉̪̤͈̝̲͍͇̍͋̔̓̀͠͠n̵̛̜̥̘̄̇̄͑͂͐̌̽̑̎̄̏͑̄̌́̆̉̈̄̓̆́̾̇͐̕ ̵̢̨̧̩̝̞͍̳̻̬̥͚̪͍͈͓̱͎͇̖̞̦̣̫͍͖̟͍̳̣̈̌̎̌͌̃͛́̍̆̇͑̓̽. He felt everything he loved and worked for vanish like the wind. He was the mistake that runined everything.

When he entered this void he was given a book and quill and ever since then he has been writing.

Day 1: I have realized my internal punishment the void of nothingness will take me forever and will be the everlasting end that will torture me until the end of life and even after. If I ever return to Rathnir which is very unlikley I will have the writings of a mad man in these pages.

Day 2: The only way to escape the insanity that is living here is to always think and always dream. That is how I have been able to stand this place.

Day 10: The voices are getting louder they are telling me to stop thinking and embrace the void but I will never surrender.

Day 13: The voices have finally shut up and have vanished I am free.

Day 27: The void is getting darker, the pain hurts more, the voices are louder, I am suffering...

Day 30: This month of endless suffering has felt like decades... Why cant the pain stop...

Day 37: į̶̯̪̠̝̥̟͎̭͍͔͍̱̦͇̣͚͋́̑͜͠m̸̛͍̯̘̿̀̌͗͂̄̄̊̃̄̿̃͌̆͊̐͌̀̈́͂̎̑̾̌͘͘͜͠͝ ̶̨̡̛̠̹̩̣͚̻̙͙̺͖̫̣̟͖̦̲͎̜͈̞̤̇̉́̑̿͛̉̓̎̈́͗͗̎̌̍̃̑̓̐̍͊̆̋̌̓͌͘͘̕ͅś̴̱̦̲̗̪͔͎̳̪͔͍̭͇͙́̇ơ̴̧̢̫̻̤͍̠̗̣̦͍͎̫̟̻͌̈́̃̌͊̊̈́͗̓̇̅́̓̏̀̈́̈̄̾̿̔͘͝ṛ̵̖̮̦̹̗͖͚͈͈̰̗̭͇̗̠͓̬̭̥̞̠̳͓̤̖̼̰͗̀̈́͛̐̎̈͗͊̄͋̈͑͑́́̌̄̿̎̈́͊͊̀́̓̏̕̕͜͝͝͠͝r̶̨̧͚̬͓͍̙̦̬͓͙͙̤͚̙̜͍̰͕̾͋̍͊̈́̏͂̈͊̓̀̄̂͌̍̏̈́̔̎́̓̔̈́̄̋͌͛̀̕̕͠͠y̶̨̧̪̭̦̙̝̥̦͍͓̺̭̼̟̝͔͍̼̖̠̤͖͈̝̭̩͚͚̠̜̍̊̈̉̐̐̆́͗̅̌̒̈́̈̑̐̆̏̚̚͝͝ ̸̧̡̩̹̙̯͔̪͓͕͎͍̺̲̖͓͉͖̩̻̙̠͚̭͇̮͎̞͉̼͖̳͊̔͆͂̈̅̊͆́̽̊͐͊͒̓͐̉͐͒̓͋̑̾̈̊̃̅̈́̕̚͝ͅi̵̢̗̬̜̠͎͌̃̌̃̀͌̾̎̃̈́̏͐͘̕m̴̢̛͓͕̠͍͔͎͉͈̣̹̼̱͍̏͝͝ͅ ̵̼̟͕̠̍̽͝ş̴̧̢̡̠̺̝̮̭͔̫̬̻̗̲͓͚̰̹̘͓̘̤̯͈̮̹̆̈́̀͐̈́͛̑̉͌̌̑̾̀͗̍͋͋͜͝ͅͅo̸̢̩̖̗͕̼̱͓̙̙͚͎̗̞͖̞̤̞͓̺̎̊̍̋̓̾̽̇̅̀̍r̴̡̡̧̧̫̙̭̳̯̯͖̲̲̼̞̠̺̜̬͇͔͓̘̪̗̦̟̥̬̠̫͛̑̿̃̏̊̇͝͠r̶̛̮̞̭̳͔̼̰̗͔̟̔̐͌͛͒̈͛̇̎̋͋̇̕͝ͅÿ̵̧̡̛̱͕̥̲̣̯̻̪̳̦͚̙͉́̐̐͑́̇̌̏̀̐̏͊͛̿͐̆̿̊̊̓̓̕ ̸̡͙͚͕̹͓͉̭̺̭̟̤̞̟̘͈̖͐͛͋͊̃͌̍͑̿̐̔̽̽̍̃̂͊̔͑̉̔̚̚͝í̵͓͋̾́̃̈́̑̓͆͒̾̽̐̓́͛́̀̀̔̎͒͘͠͠m̷̻̯̮̫͇̪͖͖̍̀̃̔̂̎̑̄͆̔̌͗̄̈́̀̉͊̈́̃̀̃͛̅̈́̃̈́͋͘͝͝ ̵̡͈̫̗͎͚̥̥̺̬̬̯̱̭̙͖̭̣̹̠͇͌̔̄̿̈̈̐̋̒͐́̔͐͝ş̴̢͇̗̜̬͎̮̣̰̤͖̖̗̌͆́̊̀̾̚̚͘͠ơ̶̯̲̍͌̄͛͋͐̉r̷̲̭̬̘̖̝͇̝͎̫͈̘̗̼̯̯̄͜r̵̝̫̣̥̃͑̇̽̌̎͂͑́̇͊̍͊͗͆̚̕͠͠y̸̻̟̠̳̟͕̬̭̙̠̘̟̐̊̄̈̅͋͐̅̄̂͑̃̈́̓̓̾͐̀͝ ̷̨̢̛̖͎̫̼̠̟̥̹͚͓̩̜̤̥̠̭͕͔̤̟͖̻̭̞͈̻̈́̓̉͗̅̆̃̿̃̈́͒̕i̵̡̖̘̯̦̙͕̫̫͕͈̱̩̻̼̘̺̳͎͚͕͕̘̺͗̌̅͗̑̾̍̇͗̒͋̀̀͗̉̈͗̏̄̄̽̈́̽͒̏̂̓͑̚͝͝m̵̢̢̘̠̤̮͕̗̐̊̈̅̈́͆͌͒̀̉̊̚͝ ̴̪̞͎͈̮͔̲̺̒͜s̷̢̡̨͎̪̖̥͖̯͓͙̹̰̖̼̤̯̠̣͎͆͛̿̐͒̓̓͒̌̀͊͆̏̿̋̾͐̀͋́͐̔́͜͝͝͝ơ̸̧̢̢̡̳̖̞̙̖̪̗͕͚̖̩̪͇̲̮̼̭̝͈͉̼͑̄̒̌͒͐̆͂͋̇̂̚͜͜͝r̵̛͖͍̬̤̘͆̄́̃̓̅̓̏̐̊̓͂̌͌͋͋̃̋̃́̅̾͒̏͌̊̔́̾͐̾͝ř̸̨̧̡̡̛̺̣̹͚̟̟͍̬̟̘̲̟̣̞͓͉̬̣̜̲͉͖̯͙̬̽̒̍͊̿͌̾͂̔͒̉̇̇͘͜͠ͅỳ̷̧̢̰̪̬̜̳̪̳͓͙̬͈̪̜̰̺̲͚͇̟̒̈́̈́́̄̽̎̃̈́͒̆̑͒̄̉̀̔̿͛̊͘͘͝ͅ ̴̡̲̭̳̖͚͚͖̺͚̬̹͚̠͙͉̣̜̫̬̖̈̉ͅͅi̴̢̛̫̗̹͔̟̦͍̱͈͇͈͇̻̳͉͑͊̾̎̂̅̈́̐̽̉̕̚̕͝m̵̧̢̛̬̙̬̳̒̇͆̅̕ ̶̧̢̧̡̨͈̹̟͕̪͔͖͎̙͍͇̼͇͚̖̟̺̯͎͖͈̙͙͎͎̐͂̌̃̈́̉͐͆̆͜ͅś̵̡̧̪̱͕̺͚̳̒̒̍͊̾̕͘͘͠ǫ̶̡̨̨̥͕͉̭͇̺̞̖̩̘̤͙͉̙̼͔͍̗̬̭̪͕͖̘͎̤̖̚ͅŗ̵̢̢̨̡̝̺̲͕̭̝̞͖̪̝͚̥̳͚̘͇͇͚̙̻̜̣̞͉͆̔̈́͐̾̈̀̽͊̎͊̀̈́̈̈̋̄̆̐̽́̈́̈̈́͘̚̕͜͠͠͝͝͝r̶̛̛̛̛͇̖̘͔͕̼̰̩̲̪͈̥̫̳͙̊̀̒̂͂̇̓́̀̿̈̾̓̉̈́̈́̉̒͊̅͆͘̚͠͝y̶̨̧̛̻̦͍̩͍̘̘̰͚̪̱̘̟̫̞̒͒͌̐͂͊̒̂͋̔̏̏̽̇͒̀͆̈͘͠͠ͅͅ ̵̩̭̰̟͇͔̮̙͊͂̊͋͂́͌͒̅͌̄̉͑̅̽̕.

46: P̴̧̨̧̨̨̭͈̗̲̤̠̤͈̗̭͕͕͚̯̱͙̫̜͉͈͍̟̬̘̰̟̲͍̟̗̗͚̦̗̼̜̪̱̹̩̺̘̺̱̖̫̞̆͆̅̏̽̈̈́̂̀͋̊̓͌̎̅͊̏̿̑̈́̋́͐̈́́̄̈́͆̍͗̾͌̿̋͗̓̈̎̎͂̆̀́̿̾̉̇̌͂̄̌̈̂̚̚̕͝͝͝͠ͅL̵̢̧̡̛͙͉̠̗̟͓͖͈͖̱̮̘͉̞̲̮̬̳͕̲͚͓̞̦̭̙͈͕̱̰̻̙̻̰̰̥̹̱̹͔̪̩̹̗̉̐̾̇̀̂͒͛̏̀͒͌̀̈́̆̀̾̿͊̅͌̔̚͜͠͠ͅͅȨ̸̰̞̞͓̱̝̱̱̼̯͎̗̘̤͊̄͋̈́͜A̵̧̛͚̜̼̒̃͆̑̈́̓̏̃̍̈́̇͌̊̓̿̾̊̃͋̽̾͗̓͊̓̊̕̕͘͘͘Ş̷̡̨̧̡̢̛̛͚̹̰͔̪̰͎͉̞̲̝̥̝̝͉̥͖̬͖͖̥͔̥̮̭̞̩̳̜̞͖̾̊̾͛͊̇́̈́̋͆̓̐͑͊͗̽̂̉̽͆̽͋̀̑̋̌̈́̄̈́̋͑̔̊̈́̃͐͌͌̎͗͛͊̐͗͆̇̋̃̿̅̄̿̆̎̇͆̍̀̀̀̓̽͘͜͜͠͝͝͝͠Ȩ̴̭̠̜͚͉̦͓̮̳͇̘͖͙̭̥̬͉̈̐̈́̈́̾͆̐̃̍̾̒̓̋͒ ̶̨̨̡̧̡͈̙̣̣͖͚̼͈̥̦̮̺̗͇͇̩͔͇̟̫̝̼͍̱̜̜̬̰̠̭̬̜̺͎̮͖͉͖̞͉̭͈̞̹̪̳̭͚̟̞͕͔̯̼̪̞̞̥͈̣̱͔͛͋͜ͅP̸̨̡̙̮̯̤̹͎͎͚̬̳͔͖̭̻͓̫̰̝̭͍̼͙̣̘̰̯̥͚͈͉̞̗̦̘̦̥̊͌̔͑̉̉̀̚͜ͅL̸̡̧̡̙̹͕̩̲͖̟̰̻̠͍͙͍̘̺͓͕̩̳̱͍͎̘̣̮̙̱͈̖̀̓̐̈́̊̉̏̀̆̀̐͊̅͆̃̽͊̈̈́̉́̿͊͊͂̋̽̈͐̅̎̅̑̊͛͊̿́̊̏́̂̀͑͆͐͛̔̚̕͘̚͘̚͜͜͝͝Ĕ̷̡̧͚̬̳̫̦̤͉̗̖̫̲̻̙̺̦̘̫̱̯̮̣̗͚̰͍͓̖̮͕̺̱̬͕̝̣̞̖̼̮͖̺̲̝̺̦̲̬͓͖̯̼̜̟͈̩̫̠͚̙̪̥̥̳̯̟̘̩̟͊̓͜͜ͅǍ̸̧̛̛̛̛̛̛̦̱̖̥̝̗͖̹͋͒̿̍̽͗͒͂̊͗̆̈̽̒͛̏̑͑͊̊̂͆̀̓͛̌̄̀̑͂̎̍̍̀̇̄̐͗̊̍͊̓̚͘͘͝͠͝ͅS̵̢̛̟̗̫͖̥̘͇͉̘̠̞̗͖̅̔̽̒͛̃̊̋̅̆̈́̉͊̕͝Ȩ̷̧̢̛̮̘̳̤͇̭͚̮̘̱͕̜̜̯̖̖̮̞͙͔̯͕̮̖̘̯̜͍̻̉͐̿̓̏͋͒̏̓͌̀͐͆̋̀̓͑̔͆̌̂̌̀͑̏́̏̈́̾͛̈́̃̑̎̂̇͗̐̏̆́̎́͒̏̊̀͂̇͆̈́̑̀͊̅͆͒̐̀̆̽̿͆̒̌̔͘͘̚̕̕͜͠͠ͅ 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His Return
Julian was a man that held a grudge and would always return to get revenge. And even in death there was no difference. Julian's spirit had been locked inside of the Red King for years as he continued his war against his brother but Julian's soul some how got freed and was able to connect himself to the human world. And after a stand off with his father who turned out to be alive he knew he must return to the realm of the living.

His mother Nori was a master of souls perfecting the art of life and death. So Julian came to Nori for aid for guide. Nori would bring Julian back to life and end his torment and suffering. The plan was set in motion and Nori would gather the ingredients to bring him back. And in Nori's chamber she had set up all she would need to bring him back.

Julian would stand in the center of the ring as his soul rose to the ceiling and in an instant he would be asleep. He would be back in the void for the next 24 hours. And in that time Julian watched as the voices got louder the visons got clearer and the cold breeze got stronger. His skin was broken and his eyes were forever bleeding. But finally after the last hour passed green light glowed from his eyes and hands and lifted him into the air and he woke up. On the very throne where he shot himself with crossbow in hand.

Julian had returned...