#;;we all know DAMN WELL he'd take one look at azgeda

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-- THE DESTROYER: BREATHER OF FIRE & ASH

THE 100 VERSE

When the bombs fell, chaos reigned and in the wake of vampire factions doing as they pleased unchecked, a group of desperate witches took drastic action: resurrecting the one unstoppable force of nature capable of solving the problem, setting Mikael loose as the lesser of two evils, to wipe the slate clean of vampires once and for all.

For two and a half decades, The Destroyer ripped across the continent, his violent methods creating legends of a monster that tore other monsters to shreds. A mythos of the Destroyer; who carried fire and ash and death on his very breath, burning the world with every step he took on his way to cleanse the world of those who lurked in the shadows and fed on mankind.

Even after he abruptly vanished entirely, stories of the vicious and unstoppable god of destruction are still told to children; in the backstreets of Polis stands a mural of a figure of shadow engulfed in flames, like a warning that one day he may return and bring ruin with him.

However, after his work was done, Mikael settled quite easily in the new world that was really just a rehash of the old world of his youth. Comfortable in environments that mirror his own viking upbringing, it was second nature to seamlessly blend into the brutality of life.

Often travelling, he spents decades more training warriors and even Nightbloods occasionally.

Inevitably, he was naturally drawn to Azgeda-- seeing their way as most like his own, and believing them to be the clan most worthy of his respect. By the time the Ark falls, his time in Azgeda has reached double digits and is drawing to a close, edging on the routine of disappearing and moving on.