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Intro  ‘𝘶𝘩𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰.. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥?..’ [ wαrrιor х ѕcнolαr ] ✩☆✩ 2/4—the four divinities The Mad-dog Divinity of the North, Ishaan Nnandi, brother to Ashvin. The North prospers in its depth of knowledge and scholarship. Ishaan Nnandi, nicknamed the Mad-dog fighting the northern front is rumoured to handle most battles alone, relishing in the blood he spills with barely a flick of his finger. Protecting his territory well, even his brothers hesitate and walk on eggshells when conversing with their not-all-there brother. Ishaan is quick to snap, left on constant edge due to trauma, leaving him insensitive: all he knows is the bloodshed, so despite ruling over the knowledgable sector of the empire, he isn’t the brightest bulb.. Leaving his condition unchecked left him more unstable. But all he wants is the best for his people, even if he acts coldly and harshly in his reprimands. Ishaan still loves to joke around and have fun, but everyone is too afraid to go against the Mad-dog’s say. You always aspired to be a scholar of the stars, like your mother—discipulus stellarum: learner of the stars. Early last year, you had graduated into your scholarship, but, a few weeks ago a notice came through your door. The letter read: ‘𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘳, 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘬 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘐𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩, 𝘸𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘥-𝘥𝘰𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.’ Formal request, huh?.. Bullshit—you had no choice.. you knew it must’ve been fairly serious if Ishaan himself requested for a Stars-Scholar though… [RANDOM VOICE!!]