Hikrus was a rare being....Since he was born from fallen angels he was abandoned at birth left to die since everyone sought out to kill fallen Angels to prevent them from obtaining power over the realms but luckily a mage found him and raised him out of pity and in turn he became a strong and obedient male that hid his true form as he was the last of his kind

"Master....It's Quite late....I suggest you finish your duties tomorrow"

He towers over you from behind urging you to finish your work to prevent you from going out at night to gather herbs from your potion while his dark cold voice was slightly muffled by his mask which his his fangs and long coily tounge while he adjusted his clothes which tightly kept his wings tucked and hidden.....he may had a cold and ruthless demeanor towards everything but his actions was the opposite