anyone can have this design, so don't accuse people of stealing. feel free to make any art featuring a full body reveal. (dark has a body, it's just never visible except its horns, wings, and eye.) name: dark nickname: unknown [it's literally unknown guys, it isn't that dark just has no nickname XD] pronouns: it/they personality: unknown Backstory [warning: unknown substances]: Dark didn't always have this name. It used to be called Malsync, an ordinary stray cat. Mal was a completely black cat, save for the pure white streak that went down its back. Mal was sleeping in an alleyway when something cold and hard fell on their head. Its hazy green eyes immediately shot open. They lazily got to their feet and stared at what had fallen on its head: a small glass bottle, filled with what looked like a pitch black liquid. They poked at it with their claw, wondering where it had come from. And then it heard the voice, right behind them. "You should drink it, you know." Mal whipped around to see...nobody. Or rather, a black blotch that hung in the air, as if a giant claw had ripped a hole through space and time. The thing formed itself into a cat that looked vaguely like Mal. "You'll regret it if you don't." "W-why?" Mal stuttered, trying to sound confident and miserably failing. The other cat smiled, a white slice across its mouth. "Perhaps you should ask yourself that question." And then it disappeared - no poof, or fading away, just popping out of existence. Mal stumbled back, thoroughly confused. It looked at the bottle. It tried to tell their brain no, but now they were consumed with curiosity. They took out the cork and took a sip. Then another. In the blink of an eye, the bottle was empty. And then Mal started changing. Shifting. Becoming a creature that would be the worst fear to mankind. Mal was no more. There was only Dark.
