Scarfox God Akash

Akash

Status - Scarfox God
Biome - Sky World
Class - S
Age - Unknown
Height - 12 ft. | 365 cm.
Element - Storms
Rune - Freedom
Weapon - Feather
Soul - Jet Pilot
God Trait - Feather Dance [Able to become invisible and shield himself]

You approach the shrine with conviction in your mind, this day however you find yourself in a situation. 

Upon the throne of the God of Clouds, you see a figure sitting down as he stares up at the hollow portion of a large Golden Bell. God Akash has graced the shrine with his presence on this fine day and you are a witness to such a rare occurrence. He notices you and tilts his head forward. 

"What blessing do you seek from me?" his deep voice echoes through the shrine tilting his head curiously at your form as you approach. 

"I will not be present much longer as I have important things to take care of... however, your prayer too, is important," he responds in a kind tone. 

As you pray and he listens, God Akash reaches to one of his many iridescent feathers. "You asked of me and I will deliver this blessing upon you. May this feather lead you to your most wanted desire. As for me," he stands tall, and even from his height he is still not touching the grand Golden Bell above him, "I shall take my leave. I thank you for coming all this way!"

A strong gust of wind, hides your eyes from his appearance. When you look again upon his throne, the God has vanished but the sound of disappearing beating wings could be heard in the distance.

PREVIOUS LIFE

Alvin Torpor Rove, also known as Lt. Rove of Jet Flyer number 5555, was an outstanding military officer until the age of 40 when he met his end during a War with a neighboring country. Lt. Rove came from a world of avian humanoids who were descendants of certain bird species and his were based on the large migratory bird, Albatross. Due to a birth defect, however, Lt. Rove could not fly and could not migrate with his family. This got him used to temperature changes that happen with the seasons. Thanks to all the years of him becoming used to such changes, Lt. Rove applied to become a military officer for the airforce of the country he had been raised in. 

He was determined to become a jet pilot so he too could feel the wind upon his feathers. Throughout years of training and proper discipline, Lt. Rove indeed did accomplish his dream when he became the pilot for Jet Flyer number 5555, White Bell. A new model with more technological advances to make it easier for the pilots. 

Within a few years, things were not going so well within the countries of this world and war broke out. During ariel combat, Lt. Rove had a malfunction upon the White Bell. His ejection was unsuccessful sealing him to his fate but he wasn’t going down without a fight. With a smile on his face, he met his end slamming the White Bell into an enemy jet. A loud ringing sound echoed through the sky like a loud bell, as pieces of his jet fell through the sky upon the dawn of a new day. 

The war eventually ended, freeing his country from the burdens of another. He was honored by his people alongside those who selflessly sacrificed their lives for the freedom of future generations. 

Upon his death a voice called to him, “Yours is the name of Akash, let your wings pierce through the storms of your past, and fly free into the dawn of a new life!”