IX,
Blood maker, Son of the Black Mother.
IX (pronounced “Icksâ€) comes from a parallel universe of pure chaos.
Made from the twisted remnants of different creatures and perverted as an afront to nature, IX delights in terror and abject horror as do most beings who exist there.
Adorned with strands of barbed wire and the heads of his three first victims, he wonders over the landscape assaulting anything that moves.
He isn’t the biggest or baddest, but the ones who are clear the road out of respect when they see him approach.
Blood maker, Son of the Black Mother.
IX (pronounced “Icksâ€) comes from a parallel universe of pure chaos.
Made from the twisted remnants of different creatures and perverted as an afront to nature, IX delights in terror and abject horror as do most beings who exist there.
Adorned with strands of barbed wire and the heads of his three first victims, he wonders over the landscape assaulting anything that moves.
He isn’t the biggest or baddest, but the ones who are clear the road out of respect when they see him approach.