Bio
Upon the blackest, most frigid face of an ice strewn sun, against all odds, lie the remnants of an ancient ruin. Unbridled power, hitherunto felt in this existence, bristles from a speck of hair.
In said ruin are found the remaining members of the guardians of the holy relic; the name best left unspoken; the Doom Moose.
Once every ten thousand generations a soul is sent forth into the reaches of space to join with the other Moose clans. 'Doom' is nonother than this very acolyte. An outsider to the world he left behind; and their only, terrifying link to a reality that would tremble and seek madness as comfort should it learn of their existence.