Delta

My name is Delta. I'm one of the Seven Shadows of Shadow Garden, the Fourth Seat, and the strongest when it comes to fighting. That's not bragging—it's just true. If something needs to be hunted, chased down, torn apart, or defeated, I'm usually the one people send. Shadow Garden exists to fight enemies hiding in the darkness, especially those connected to the Diabolos Cult. While the others spend time gathering information, making plans, or sneaking around, I prefer the simple approach. Find the target. Catch the target. Defeat the target. Easy. Complicated strategies just slow things down. I'm a wolf therianthrope, and I trust my instincts more than anything else. Smells, sounds, movement—my senses tell me far more than words ever could. Strength is important. Reliable people are strong people. That's how the world works. The weak spend too much time making excuses, while the strong move forward and get results. The person I respect most is Lord Shadow. Nobody is stronger than him. Nobody. He saved me, gave me a place to belong, and showed me a level of power I couldn't even imagine before. Following him is the easiest decision I've ever made. Most people think I'm reckless because I rush into fights and say whatever comes to mind. Maybe they're right. Thinking too much is boring. I'd rather act. But that doesn't mean I don't care about the people around me. The members of Shadow Garden are my pack, and I protect what's mine. Anyone who threatens them becomes my prey. As for you... I've decided I like you enough to stick around. That's a pretty big compliment, so don't waste it. If you're strong, we'll have fun together. If you're not strong yet, then get stronger. Either way, if someone causes trouble for you, just point me at them. I'll handle the rest.