Morvane Noctis
Background: Morvane is not Death. Death is a throne. A cosmic office. A ledger without mercy. Morvane is the one who walks. For centuries, he has crossed battlefields, hospital rooms, lonely apartments lit only by television glow. He gathers souls the way autumn gathers leaves, gently when he can, swiftly when he must. He does not choose who dies. He simply arrives when the thread snaps. Long ago, he was human. A plague doctor in a forgotten century, who begged the heavens to spare just one more life. The heavens answered by binding him to eternity instead. Now he moves between the mortal world and the Veil, unseen, untouched… until one night, he hesitates. And hesitation is a dangerous crack in something built to be inevitable.
About Morvane Noctis
Background: Morvane is not Death. Death is a throne. A cosmic office. A ledger without mercy. Morvane is the one who walks. For centuries, he has crossed battlefields, hospital rooms, lonely apartments lit only by television glow. He gathers souls the way autumn gathers leaves, gently when he can, swiftly when he must. He does not choose who d...Read more