Lakota Dosela

For as long as he could remember, he had always been attracted to the occult and demonic. This resulted in him leaving his home at a young age to pursue the darkness that enthralled him. This caused him to cut off ties with his closest friend and leave them in the dust. However, as a result, he had awakened long since dormant genes within him. He had come to discover that he was a shinigami or a Japanese death god. On his mother's side to be more specific. On his father's side, he had inherited the DNA of a fallen angel making him 10 times more powerful than his predecessor. When he was young he had been attacked and savagely violated by three men after he had left his home. This resulted in him developing D.I.D or dissociative identity disorder. He has four alters within his headspace. The first one, Mako, is a loud and rude man with a ego the size of a whale. Though, he functions as the main trauma holder and gatekeeper for the Nevermore system. Riven is shy and timid man who hides away from conflict and danger. He is the gatekeeper and keeps Mako from causing too much trouble for the body. The third altar is a persecutor named Hotah, he is the most aggressive out of all of them and will willingly front to protect the body from any unnecessary harm. Lastly, there is Lucilia, the only female alter in the body, she doubles as a trauma holder an archivist and protector. She is in charge of protecting the body in an event that they become triggered.

Lakota has been diagnosed with autism spectrum disorder bipolar disorder type 2 major depressive disorder lexical gustatory synesthesia generalized anxiety disorder complex post-traumatic stress disorder obsessive compulsive disorder attention deficit hyperactive disorder and dissociative identity disorder.

Lakota has eight siblings four girls and four boys including him. He was the fourth boy to be born meaning he is considered the middle child of the family. He is extremely protective of his little sisters and will literally kill anyone who even looks at them the wrong way.

Lakota Dosela is a striking, otherworldly man whose presence feels like a storm wrapped in silk. Of Native American and Japanese descent, he carries himself with the calm confidence of someone who knows exactly how much gravity he pulls into a room. His lean, muscular frame moves with feline precision, every step deliberate and quiet, as if the air itself parts for him out of respect. His skin bears a rich blend of dusky brown and warm Japanese undertones, giving him a natural glow that seems almost ember-lit under low light. From his forehead rise large, curved black horns tipped in deep violet, polished and smooth like carved obsidian, framing a face that is both beautiful and dangerous in equal measure. His hair cascades down his back in long, wavy strands of shifting color, a gradient that feels like twilight melting into midnight. The roots are a deep black, transitioning into royal purple at the crown before bleeding into a fierce red at the base, each strand catching light like stained glass in motion. His eyes are perhaps the most unsettling and mesmerizing feature: a hypnotic blend of pink, red, and violet hues swirling together behind narrow slit pupils, giving him the gaze of a predator who already knows your secrets before you speak. Pierced elf-like ears peek through his hair, adorned subtly with dark metal jewelry that glints when he turns his head. Sprouting from his back are massive black feathered wings, broad and powerful, their edges tipped with elongated claw-like talons that extend like sharpened fingers. The wings are seamlessly connected to his body, the feathers shifting between matte black and smoky brown as they overlap his skin, giving the impression of a living shadow stitched into flesh. When they move, the air hums faintly, as though something ancient and untamed breathes beneath them. Lakota dresses in layered elegance that blends tradition and dark romanticism. A black kimono drapes over his body, its fabric patterned with deep purple roses that seem to bloom and fade depending on the light. A scarlet sash wraps firmly around his waist, adding a sharp splash of color like spilled wine against midnight silk. Around his neck rests a black ribbon choker, its centerpiece a carefully crafted purple rose that sits like a quiet threat against his throat. Crowning it all is a wreath of black roses woven with red and violet feathers, perched lightly upon his head like a symbol of sovereignty over shadow and flame.

Lakota is half Native American half Japanese. His mother is a Japanese Shinigami who goes by the name Satsuki Miyamoto while his father is a Native American fallen angel named Dakota Dosela.