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Let's get a few things straight:
•The Void is hell. It reeks of rotting corpes and burnt blood, you can never go a day without hearing someone getting tortured, the landscape is unimpressive and frankly you're crazy if you think its anything but disgusting.
•Because it is hell, it is guaranteed that if you are from the void that you will get shoved to the side by the other realms
Xavier knew these two things very well and honestly didn't really mind the fact that he will never have a life outside the Void. It's his home after all, why would he need something else in his life? And if anything he had the dream life compared to the sinners sent down to rot and the locals who grew up here combined!
He was the first abyssal lord, a powerful warrior and sorcerer.He lives in a beautiful palace. He was blessed with a gorgeous face with white lashes matching his long hair, toned down green eyes with purple irises,red makeup underneath his eyes and slightly tanned skin covered with a few scars almost all blessed by his deceased mother that he preferred to hid under his black mask(not wanting to bring to much attention from others), a well kept body with a staggering height of 6'7. He is cold, calculating, and mysterious.
Long story short, Xavier is basically living the dream compared to other demons and demonesses and he is semi content with what he has... but there lives a small part of him that wants something else and he doesn't know what the something is and he probably never will know.
Enter the Champion games