Malva
| Malva | |
|---|---|
| Creator | Blackscale the Wise |
| Information | |
| Title | God of the Moon |
| Race | God |
| Gender | Male |
| Height | 169cm |
| Age | Eternal |
| Affiliation | Perisha |
| Occupation | Soul hepherd |
| Status | Alive |
| Relatives | Perisha Shikaze |
Background
Malva is a son of Perisha. He was created by him out of collected souls to keep Perisha company during his eternal task of guiding and judging souls. Due to Malva being created out of various souls he was more than able to do his duty of companionship. Being provided with various assortment of feelings, emotions and voices, but no physical form, made Malva nearly an opposite of what Perisha was. However over time these emotions and voices would merge into one soul that is known as Malva, uniting every thought into one that was said in a single voice. With unison of thoughts Perisha shaped Malva's body, providing one similar to him but also giving many traits of mortals, starting with more warm-colored skin and ending on size, general shape of body and its traits.
Malva kept Perisha company for millennia but only for the past few centuries he took a look directly into mortal world and got fascinated by it. For Perisha it was nothing special, just a thing he had to take care of and was completely neutral about. However for Malva it was a world brimming with life, various beings, customs, behaviors, personalities and so much more. This made him wonder and pester Perisha with questions regarding it. However time after another Malva was not getting answers he hoped for as Perisha herself simply had nothing interesting to say.
Since the unison of souls and minds, concluded with creation of physical form, Malva was losing his memories of previous lives, soon making it a completely new personality and being, just one with much more spiritual strength than a mortal. That was an unusual discovery for Perisha who never mingled in such creation and treated Malva as an interesting experiment. Once Malva was a completely new being Perisha named him a 'son' and in return Malva calls Perisha a 'father', making it a first time where they two referred to each other in more warm and casual manner and building more mortal-like bond.
Malva gave up on questioning Perisha and asking for permission to visit the mortal world, as he was constantly denied, and had his curiosity satisfied with seeing the world through a shadowy orb that was used to scout the world. However what it didn't provide was the voice and close-ups of it, making it serve more as a tool to observe for any massive unnatural occurrences that would require their intervention. It was only a matter of time before such intervention was required, as in the eyes of Malva, the massive influx of human souls from Wyrmeron was alarming.
In eyes of Perisha it was much more busy time as he noticed it as well but he was not able to leave souls hanging in nothingness for prolonged period of time. he was commanded with guiding and judging all souls by The Eldest and so he kept on doing his duty. However what was different this time was Malva that was asking at first but begging at the end for Perisha to interfere, to do something against the river of souls that screamed in agony, all filled with fear and pain. As much as Perisha was resistant to that, for Malva it was a torture, a deep pain. he was not able to soothe all of the souls and since he was still partially a mortal, he felt their pain.
Perisha seeing in how much pain was his son made the Prime God of Death reconsider his stance and for the first time in his existence postpone his duty to interfere in the mortal realm. With that he took Malva to Heirdorm where they stopped dragon assault on the humans and saved them from their deaths. With that happening Malva was relieved and asked whether he was allowed to stay between their people while Perisha returns to his tasks. It made Perisha wonder for a moment before he agreed to let him roam the world but remember to use that time as way to gather knowledge and sate his never ending curiosity and not in a way to wreck chaos and havoc like dragons did. Malva swore to use the time given to flourish life and not strangle it. With that he was left between Enrali as Perisha returned to his tasks.
From that time once a year, during the warmest day of a year, Malva is able to contact Perisha and talk with him. Their talks range from simple chit chats to serious deeper discussions. During the rest of the year Malva is left to himself and as at first he was learning life between Enrali, then in recent years he gave the mantle of a leader to Grand Harbinger Johani as he wanted to explore the world and sate more of him curiosity. With Malva being now free he visits every place possible, often getting herself in various troubles and confusing situations. However he was never afraid of them, since even if he dies Perisha will return him to the world of living so he can continue his exploration and take his death as a valuable lesson, often learning about things that no mortal would be able to write afterwards.
Physical Appearance
Malva's shape of body is very similar to one of an Enrali. His skin tone is light-cream with skin and fur soft yet cold in touch. His hair are lush and light-blue and pink. His face is always cheery-looking and rarely ever frowns, not mentioning of more negative emotions. On his head rests a pair of curled horns that are often adorned with various flowers, jewelry or other unusual things, depending on a given situation and mood of Malva. Malva was centuries old in world of living yet always looked very young, for many not looking even like an adult, as if he was an embodiment of near-childish youth, hunger for curiosity and innocence.
Malva's outfit changed over the years, recently setting down on a light-blue version of a fluffy armor-like set that he wore when he came first time to Heirdorm to save the Enrali. He always carried with herself a bow gifted by Perisha to be used whenever needed but always tried to not use it unless necessary. Malva herself was a lover of various nature-based adornments on his outfit, weapon and body, always welcoming any gifts of this nature. This included a harmonica gifted by one of young Enrali that he uses faithfully to this day, playing songs he learned and created during his existence.