[center][h1]Yzechr[/h1][/center]
Unfazed by the close proximity, the black mist warps around the colorful body of the god of merriment resembling a one arm hug. The hollow smile flickers, creating a more mysterious atmosphere.

[color=663399]“That’s for you to find out, is it not?”[/color] The black god laughs in a high pitched, menacing voice. [color=663399]“I would hate to ruin your surprise”[/color] they said, knowing full well that Yzechr is in fact, their real name.

[color=663399]“May the best luck win.”[/color]

[@Timemaster]