Sorry about that.
Ohmchi was born into a fairly wealthy Teronian family who were working their way up into the noble class. His parents were rather caring and looked out for him, but none of that mattered to Ohmchi. He had no reason to be a hateful and malicious liar, but he was. He burned down his family home, making sure his parents were trapped inside, just for the fun of it. But as he held the door closed, a noble guard came upon the house after noticing the smoke, and noticed what seemed to be a boy holding the door shut. As the guard yelled out what in the world the kid was doing, Ohmchi quickly obeyed the voice in his head, and began crying and begging the guard to help open the "jammed" door. The guard mustered his might to throw against the door and so fell right in, in with the flames, as Ohmchi quickly shut the door behind him, let him die with his parents. As the voice had helped spare him, Ohmchi decided to forever serve the voice as his new mother and father.
Wanting to spread his faith as widely as possible, he learned to bottle up his rage and disdain for his fellow living creatures, so he could make friends with those of the Light and make them taste the sting of betrayal and the mastery of lies. He figured Teron was too filled with thieves and low lifes, so he moved to Nerina as a more holy and righteous place would maybe give him better cover. (He foolishly turned down an offer to join the Talons, even though it could have helped cement his cover better.) He spouted his nonsense about K'Tibax to anyone who would listen, which apparently greatly pleased his master as he was made the high follower at a very young age. He continued to make friends with those of the Light, trying to endear himself as much as possible, to make the betrayal all the more grand.
But he eventually got lazy. He stopped spouting his nonsense and stopped treating new members of the flock with the same "love" as he was shown. Though he still carried enough favor to make a symbol, his highest favor was stripped from him, and he was crushed. He made up sob stories and cried to strangers about K'Tibax abandonning him, all to get some sympathy or at least make people uncomfortable. But nothing would work. All he had left to try was to end his life and seek out his master there. I can only imagine that he found precisely what he did not what but should have none was coming all along.
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