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Description
"The Last Bloodline of Highlanders"
Main Info
Name: Uno
Age: Unknown
Hobbies: None
Likes: Peace, Stability
Dislikes: Blood, Thirst, Instability
Weakness: Anemia
Uno was born in a pool of blood made by the Highlanders killed by Ashtaroth hundreds of years ago.
While wandering Archimedia , Sieghart was found by the Highlanders in a critical condition and obtained his powers. Through an oversight, he ended up accidentally revealing the location of the ruins of the Highlanders to Ashtaroth, who annihilated all Highlanders except for Sieghart, who was not in the ruins at the time of the massacre.
A giant pool of blood, anger, fear, despair, suffering, bodies, spirits, and resentments of the murdered Highlanders joined and a new life was slowly formed, for hundreds of years.
Rising from the ruins of the Highlanders, Ashtaroth completely blocked the exit with a powerful enchantment of Kounat , but at the end of the Grand Chase's battle against Ashtaroth the incantation lost its power and disappeared. At this time, a body rose from the pool of blood. Uno, without knowing either the reason of his birth, could endure the fear, despair, madness, hatred, and the insatiable thirst for blood, left the ruins to roam the unknown.
While wandering, he found that he could not properly control his excessive use of blood. Over time, he lost consciousness.
He was found by a girl and taken to a village, where he received clothes, an old blade, and spent the night.
However, unable to master the uncontrollable impulses coming from his mind, Uno massacred the entire village to get blood. He screamed in horror as he realized what he had done.
With his bloodlust getting worse, Uno left for a long journey in Aernas , looking for a presence that could possibly help him.
Pre-Storyline
" It's a story of a great tragedy. Something that happened so long ago... By the hands of the demon Ashtaroth, we were easily killed. For hundreds of years, the horror, anger, despair, and hate that we felt at the moment of our deaths... Deliberately flowing, driven by pure rage, the Highlander lifeblood pooled... and slowly... I was born.
She found me... I, who stumbled through this world knowing nothing but suffering, fallen at her feet. She was the first and only one that showed me warmth. However, despite my will, the thirst for the blood of the living was too strong... Why was I unable to control myself? Now I start my journey to find those who know not that I exist, but have the answers as to why... I live. "