Jyhade

They call him the son of Death, Jyhade is his name. He carries a large, silver  klaive at his side.. and the sword "Trump Duce" on his back.. black oversized bill on his hat covers the glow of his eyes.. his black and blood red cape stroon around him as if to cover him in shadow.. standing far over 6'7... black leather gloves cover his hands.. under his left glove lives a person all himself.. the face on the palm of the and knowing all thoughts made for both of them.. able to speak as well, yet the other.. having the rune of death upon it, able to take life with just a single touch.. in just a very instant. The silent Denteal walking among his own shadows.. boots made of blackened leather and steel.. his clothing made of black material.. the beltbuckle that holds his klaive having a bright blue pitch to it.. the stone on his hat pale red.. eyes covered by the black hair that flows so readily from his head and the shadow of his black hat...moving with such a stride that it would be unheard of to move any lighter.. He Will, find and take care of what he has come for, after 25,793 years trapped within the shadows, he Will do what is needed to be done, to rid the problems of his father, mother, and all those who need help.