Jaq

*He was a boy… a raven of bad luck. Everyone who has ever gone near him always had a severe incident. His purple eyes were quite piercing to others and he was never sentient. People assume he do the incidents on purpose… well at some points their right. His hair was purple. He only wore black clothes and black shoes. There is some days he smells like rotten flesh and some days it’s fresh flesh. People call him, the “Blackout Raven.”*