_The sole survivor of his birth village, and one of the last surviving users of abyssal magic. Cyran vowed to rid the world of the Elementals' incompetence, or die trying. Cyran harbors a particular hatred for the Elemental of Water, Pluri. No one knows as to why this is, it is a secret well guarded and only told to his right hand. Though rumors say it has to do with his early past, and a betrayal that still wounds him to this day._ _Fueled by his rage and quest for revenge, he formed the Abyssal Sun faction. Taking to-be recruits from the outskirts of the nations and transforming them into the perfect soldiers and generals, he would not spare even himself from the grueling process. His body and mind twisted beyond recognition of his former self. He would spare no tactic to gather more recruits to his cause, whether it be manipulation, fearmongering, or by force._ _Though it was only when a voice from beyond began to whisper to him, that he finally gained a solid goal, more than the violent rage he knew so well. Find the vessel, prepare them for the duty they must endure, and await the final dawn._ ------ Apologies for the gap in uploads, I lost motivation for a bit and forgot about my account. But I'm back to upload more from my absence! ------ Cyran's Toyhouse Page (Currently a WIP) - https://toyhou.se/2887299.cyran