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There is a legend that everyone in the magical world knows, no one knows exactly how it began, but there's something everyone sure about, it's not just a legend, it's real.
There was once a person who no one loved and lived, everyone who truly loved him died.
He was always by his own.
No one accepted the real him, how could they and they never give him a chance.
Finally he was afraid, afraid to know anyone else, he thought he kill them by loving them,he was alone desperate, violent and a very young boy.
At the end he killed himself to be with the people who love him.
But he couldn't.
he was cursed.
To travel around the universe until he find someone really loves him and he loves him back then his curse will end.
He have one mate.
Death.
It's said that Death fall in love with him, and decided to stay with him till the end.
This man is traveling between worlds searching for someone who can really accept him, the way he is.
It's been thousands of years but he didn't find the one.
No one take a picture of him, he doesn't have a portrait.
But the legend said that this boy have a haunted green eyes that feels like death when you see them, they said that the death gives them to him like a mark.
And a lightning bolt-shaped mark on his forehead and right cheek.
It's weird that no one linked between this legend and The-Boy-Who-Lived specially that they two have the same marks that the entire magical world remembers.
Maybe because of the third mark,his name.
People call him Lil J. Mortis.
The Death knight.