Freya, the first disciple was a male with long ash hair and void eyes. He had a narrow horn sticking out of his head on the right.
His robe was ash like his hair and one could say he was the closest to purity amongst all seven disciples but he was not. He was far from pure.
If evil was ranked, he would definitely be at the second place while Chaos was at the top.
"Is there a disciple that we do not know of?" He asked the question that was brewing in everyone's mind.
"He isn't really a disciple… yet!" He grinned and suddenly laughed out in a creepy yet satisfactory way. "This will be fun. I will love to see the look on the brothers face once I take away the one they call a hero." He cackled. "What belongs to the darkness must stay in the darkness, don't you think?"
After Freya was Subah.
