Leto Ugjuk | He/Him | Leopard Seal | Vampiric Revenant Prince | 19
This place has many real tangible gods, lots of different religions following each that one can believe. With ten different gods to choose from, many are satisfied. But...what if there was an eleventh god? One not mentioned in any scrap of text ever written, one forgotten and unacknowledged- something no one but Leto even knows exists. An outer god with a plan, Leto was to be this eleventh god's prophet on earth.
This eleventh god thought that Leto was the perfect choice to enact their plan, not just because he's the son of the current revenant king (the grim reaper, basically)
Limbo, but also for many other almost psychic reasons such as knowing that Leto would go down the exact path this god intended. It started when Leto was less than ten years old, first manifesting as unexplainable dreams where he endlessly fell into a void where he could barely make out some incomprehensible building-sized entity in the distance. Just when these dreams no longer startled him, they evolved. Now, they were visions of apocalyptic scenarios. The world he knew ending in brutal ways, people snuffed out more gruesomely than the last each time.
With time, these no longer startled Leto either. In fact, he stopped feeling much of anything at all. Even the most inane and destructive things felt normalized to him, he can't muster a bit of empathy for anything living as he knows all of it is going to end. The eleventh god's goal is to end the planet, and Leto is to help it do this. With him desensitized to violence, the eleventh god moved on to the next step. It needed a physical form to enact doomsday.
It began to speak to Leto in his dreams finally. It demanded his teeth, which he shed monthly due to being both a vampire and having a case of hyperdontia. He readily gave these up. Just when things grew comfortable, it changed once more. It demanded small animals from Leto next. Squirrels, birds, voles, things you could easily grab in the backyard. He didn't feel anything. Pleased, the eleventh god requested something new once more with time. Larger animals. Deer, goats, coyotes. Again, Leto felt nothing. When the carnage normalized the last time, the god made its final request- what it had been wanting all along. Human. Always a listener, Leto obeyed like he had done so many times before. He didn't feel anything at all.
Extremely quiet, aloof, and as expressive as a statue- Leto prefers to be on his own. He likes to listen more than he likes to talk, and as such he can be eerily silent. Emotionless and dead is his baseline, he never feels or expresses any emotion anymore. Funnily enough, he's as polite, mannerly, and refined as you'd expect a revenant PRINCE to be. Limbo's even started to prep Leto for becoming the next revenant king, something he is not yet good at at all. Other than that, Leto tends to be a normal teenage boy. He enjoys skateboarding, going on hikes, and exploring abandoned places. Leto's "special interest" has always been dogs, he has a malamute named Qimmiq that he was given as a child.
Coding by whipptail • Will respond in-character • Voice claim