Aeonflux...was said to have had a very bizzare past...no one really knows about it.
But somethig all the creatures know is that it is dank and dark, an adventure he would have rather not have taken.
When he was born, he was cursed with the naming of Aeonflux, the reason? Having more than just one Line of Power.
He controlled Time and Flame, two very lethal and threatening weapons.
He could change the future, view the past, and experience the present.
He could make storms of flame, as his hooves shattered the terrains.
His black hooves, were like steel, his breathing raspy, not because he wasn't healthy, but because he liked the sound of it.
His nares flared at the sight of any equine or wolf.
All were in fear of him, and yet...they still claim his past to be but legend.
No one really knows why he is said to have two or maybe even three Lines of Powers, but a gossip says that his bloodline is of the one Tormenta had sired.
It coudl be help, for he became leader of his pack rather easily, and outmaneuvered any foe.
He was undefeated, and yet he seemed or rather felt...incomplete.
His own mother feared him, and scolded herself for ever raising him. She was looked upon with scorn, which made her even more dismayed.
He was the first of his kind to be born, and he ruled the land so recklessly, letting the males do what they wanted with the mares of his herd.
His reason for letting them doing so was that he did not wish a mate, that it would only hold him back. Having to protect a foal that would not be fit enough to impress him..seemed like a waste of time.
No mare here was worthy enough to sire his young, and even Aeonflux felt he was too young to start a family, and rearing young with mares who feared him would cause no good...only grief.
Despite all that, he was a good fellow, and only did what he could to survive. He did not let the lesser males bother the mares much. He took good care of his herd, only letting those strong and healthy enough to continue the herd's lineage and prowess.
He wanted his herd strong, they had to be...if they were to survive the future.
He knew many would die, and not just those of his herd...but that didn't mean he could change the future.
When he turned three, he decided to leave the herd in which he was raised in, and left his dam in good care.
He felt they were ready, and strong enough. Especially with the young buck he had let in charge...
But if this was true, why did he feel so...unneasy?
He wasn't really sure what he was looking for in this newly started journy, but...he had to try and find something.
Now standing at the outcurts of Tempora, he caught wind of a vision.
There...in Temporal Shrines, he would find what he was looking for...
But what was it? He did not know...there is only one way to find out.
Do wish to have an Aeon?Not necessary.
