Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26068742-20170822035703/@comment-26068742-20170822035841

 ~Intro~

 About 400 years ago an ancient army of killers who cultivated skills in ninjutsu, and through rigorous training became experts at assassination and espionage. Led by Marek’s Reincarnation Shin great grandfather of Pandora. Who created this secret organization centuries ago with immense power and influence embedded into the very architecture and history of the state's, cities wherever they went. It wasn't until Shin found the Lysraseri submitting to the object the Lysraseri didn't just take his soul but his body was taken over by a divine spirit him alone being tied to this mirror granted him Nigh Omnipotence.



 With the divine wrath of the spirit attempting to take over, the cosmo's the leader of the Anbu at the time, A nameless woman was the only person who stood in his way Anyway. This spirit wished to control the Phantom Zone and unleash hell around earth but in order to do so Marek needed to break three door way seals and defeat the guardian of the gate only this way he can rule the Phantom Zone. With this knowledge, he tested her in combat not only breaking a seal but defeating her in Combat as well. With his victory Marek was able to take the soldiers who agreed to follow him in his footsteps ruling as the Tyrant he was born to be.



 He began creating his undying army; his next step was the Phantom Zone a place that kept all the monsters at bay But as he broke the second seal it caused his body to implode within the gate and instead of dying his body was used as a sponge to absorb the evil within the Zone and Pit causing more dark Spirits to enter his body controlling him until Shin was the PZ himself. Now being the Reincarnation of the late Shin Marek wishes to continue his path and bring back his late self hoping to not make the same mistake twice.

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 Within the land known as Genosha held Marek himself bathing in his chambers his rich skin illuminated from the lights above his chambers. As he was soaking his stress away there would’ve been a knock on his chamber door. “Leave me.” His voice was as adamant as ever but even with his direct order the knocks continued, which caused a vein to blug on the side of his skull. Who dared disrupt him? He glared at the door his gaze was a  vibrant grey.



 As he stepped out his pool the warm waters washed off his  pelican skin and godly curved chin that held an appearance of a work of art sculpted by the hand of god himself. His hair was also soaked a menacing black, like a river of pure evil remising amongst his face sporting his menacing gaze. His nose appointing forward, with broadened nostrils. He came to the door as he opened it seemed it was one of the royal guards, she was frightened not only was he naked but he was highly upset at her for disturbing him. “What is it? Well?” She tried her best not to look down at his massive member and quickly eyed him as she said. “Queen Pandora seeks your assistance in the holy hall please hurry she says it’s urgent.” The Prince huffed to himself as he shut the door in her face, it’s been almost a month since Prince Marek heard from Pandora it must be something urgent. He placed on his black armor, long fingerless gloves, long boots and pants. Over his left shoulder he wears part of a red vest with a fur edge. Once he was dressed he began to make his way down the main hall and towards Pandora wondering what he would find.