User:Lhikan634

I am Lhikan634. I am sometimes known as The Lhikan or simply a member of the 634 Invasion. Obviously, my name comes from the same roots Toa Lhikan's. I'm not much on introductions, so that's it for now.

= = Except that I must give the legend of The Lhikan. I am a being whose very existence is masked in shadows, much like the face of the Makuta called Teridax (though I still do not know why the Brotherhood has not already rid themselves of this incompetent excuse for even a muaka cub). Several recordings have been made of me. Some call me Lycan, others Liikan. It doesn't matter too much to me. And the other word that accompanies mine in each of the recordings:... death.

Chapter1
Four explorers once went hunting for me. Really, a legendary creature being hunted down... They don't even know why I am a legend. From what I can remember, one was a Skakdi employed by the Dark Hunters, one pitiful excuse for a Makuta, and two of the Dark Hunters themselves. "Tell me again why we're doing this..." muttered the Skakdi. "Because," said the first Dark Hunter, a tall brown being known as Conjurer, "a captured legendary creature means more wealth for us. And more wealth means I may even succeed in taking over the rule of the Dark Hunters." "And that's why you have me, master," said a hideous-looking black-armored Dark Hunter who I later found out was called Savage. Savage was a skilled hunter, so the Dark Hunters hired him to accompany Conjurer. But one must be careful when hunting a legend... you never know who is the hunter and who is the hunted.

Darkness fell on the land, but the group kept going. "Best to use the cover of darkness when you can," said the Makuta Tridax. "Especially when you're a Makuta. Shadow is our element." "Yes, but it doesn't help us that my element is ice... and I can't use that power without another Skakdi." "Stop your muttering. It looks like Savage has isolated the location of The Lycan," whispered Conjurer. "We don't want to blow our cover at this distance."

"Lhikan, the search party is nearly here. Shall I accompany you?" asked a voice of an unseen being, "No, Jerbraz. I think I am more than capable of handling myself against them... it should give my little finger some exercise" "As you wish. But remember that I will be here if they somehow make you exercise another finger" "Then it shall be. But don't go ruining that great face of yours... wherever it is..." "Over there," whispered Savage. "Quiet, we may still take him by surprise," whispered Conjurer. "Who wishes to seek audience with The Lhikan?" boomed a voice. The four turned to find its source to see a robed being appear before them wielding a staff with what looked like the skull of some highly-deformed creature. The hunters become the hunted.