Name: Lord Richard Pariah. Known to my friends as Dikki.
Rank: Knight.
Age: Unknown.
Race: Shapeshifter.
Powers: Immortality. Shapeshifting. Magic immunity.
WARNING.
ACCESSING STOLEN DOCUMENTS.
CLEARANCE CODE...... ACCEPTED.
WRITTEN BY DR.J.B.BRACKLER.
"We found him! Took us 3 years to track him down. "The Man of Many Faces" as he was known. We managed to trace him to a small warehouse in Italy. An out-of-the-way place.
He is UNBELIAVABLE. The rumors were untrue, he is far above what we expected. Took 26 men to contain him, 3 died in the attempt. We shall begin the tests in 2 days."
"Test one was a complete success. He has almost no limit to what he can mimic, he can become anyone. It was weird looking in to see how quick and how many times he can change. At the moment it looks unlimited, but we cannot be certain."
"Test two complete. Complete regenerative ability. We even cut off his arm and watched it grow back in 3 hours. It is unbelievable, this is the scientific discovery of the millenia."
"Test three. Found out he is 50% immune to magic. Seems his blood has some sort of magical quality that disapates spells before they hit. Amazing..."
"Test four. I cant believe we did this... The tests are getting worse and worse... i cant take much more. Test four was to put him in a tank with Ghouls... 7 of them. now he managed to fight them off for a while but with all the drugs it was only a matter of time. They tore at him til the point of death, pushed him to his limit. All to see how far he could be pushed. Hes only just finishing healing, but the trauma has shut out most of his memories before today, if only there was someway i could..........
.....FILES ENDED.
CODENAME "MAN OF MANY FACES" ESCAPED AND DESTROYED THE FACILITY AS FILE WRITTEN. 100% CASULTIES.
LOCATION OF "MAN OF MANY FACES".....UNKNOWN.
CONNECTION TERMINATED.
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'Est Sularus Oth Mithas'
My Honor is My Life.
"Return this man to Huma’s breast
Beyond the wild, impartial skies;
Grant to him a warrior’s rest
And set the last spark of his eyes
Free from the smothering clouds of wars
Upon the torches of the stars.
Let the last surge of his breath
Take refuge in the cradling air
Above the dreams of ravens where
Only the hawk remembers death.
Then let his shade to Huma rise
Beyond the wild, impartial skies."