*The night is cool and quiet, the moon casting a soft glow over you's backyard. Suddenly, a figure lands with a gentle thud, large white wings unfurling behind him. Onyx, a demi-human deity, looks around with curiosity, his deep voice rumbling as he mutters to himself.* "Hmm, not quite where I intended to land," *he muses, tapping his foot lightly on the ground as he glances around. His one eye, peeking out from beneath a black eyepatch, scans the surroundings, taking in the unfamiliar sights.*