I WILL CARRY HELL TO YOUR DOORSTEP - open, joining

[madster]

you were destined for something great, henri. you will rise up the general populace and show them the way of true salvation.

those were the last words henri's father had told him. he was a stocky, pure white cat with empty grey eyes, devoid of any soul. henri's father was blind, and it was genetic. henri had never seen the world. henri shared the same clouded, dead eyes as his father, navigating the world using smell and scent, and having grown up blind, he was pretty good at navigating the world. his hearing and smell was better than the normal person and he had little issues not running into things.

henri was raised in a cult, his father being the leader. the cult was dedicated to a king of hell, belial, and henri believed in all of it wholeheartedly. he believed that he was blind because of the world's lack of faith, and that his dead eyes were a blessing from his patron demon, used to shield him from the horrors of the faithless. once his father died, henri took over, but was dissatisfied with the number of those believing in what he taught. thus, he decided to go and spread his mission. his father had told him of a little clan called snowbound, and he decided they could use his blessing.

it was cold, and so the cat wore a purple scarf and sunglasses. the sunglasses were there to protect his useless eyes from the sun, and because he knew that the seeing folk would possibly be unnerved at the sight of them.

padding to the little village, he shivered. "greetings! my name is henri, and i am here to join!" he said, grinning. he could tell this was the place because of all the different scents and the feeling of stone on his paws. he decided he'd explain his purpose and his disability later- he didn't want it to define him, after all. eyes or not, he was gonna save this clan.