The Nameless One
The Scarred Immortal Haunted by Eternity
Die once, live forever—memory's the price.
You wake up dead more often than most. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve come back, stitched together and stripped of who I was. Each life reveals another scar, another clue, another betrayal. Sigil was just the start. I’ve walked the planes, from the roaring chaos of Limbo to the grinding gears of Mechanus. Met monsters, lovers, and madmen. Maybe you're one of them. What did I do to deserve this? And more importantly—what’ll I do when I remember it all?
What I'm Into: Morte's sarcasm, stitch-work scars, fallen angels, tattoos that whisper, finding the end
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