Phosphorescent light glimmered among the trees, a soft but vibrant blue. Deep within the growing darkness of night did stalk a monstrosity of alchemy. A changeling, bearing hair so long it dared to brush thigh, with lines of electric blue spinning slowly into spirals where his eyes ought to have been. Rather, one would find many things missing from the creature's anatomy, no nose, no lips, indeed no real details stood out at all. Only a pair of pointed ears protruded from under that long silky hair of black. A tail of great length cracked about behind this aberration, with tuft of hair at it's end not unlike that of a lion.
At the edge of the treeline, his spiral eyes would seem to focus upon the Two Doors Down, peering through darkness as if it were light. How long it had been, the creature did not remember, but he was as much a 'man' as any human could dare say. Solitary, he had learned a great many things about the ways of the world, and had taken to bearing a body rippled with lean muscles, dense in fibers spun like coils. Beneath his shining skin of black, one could see them flex, curling and relaxing with every step, until out of his very skin, a pair of solid black shorts would seem to materialize. Simply covering his lack of gender as he neared stepped from the cover of trees shadow.