“I have risen from the filth and muck, I am the lotus blossom, I am beauty.”-Khada Jhin a.k.a. “The Golden Demon”

Jhin was always an artist, he simply evolved in his canvas choice. For many nothing could bring a more terrifying feeling, than hearing the name of the man in the mask. Horrors of gore hidden beneath magic and illusion, a flower in shape and form. But when you pluck it it returns to the flesh of his victim. Magic and death has never been more perfectly sublime, than when your performance is choreographed by Jhin. But now this Ionian finds himself on a different and vibrant stage. An audience, worthy of his talent.

AN(editted):This is gonna be hard, I am not a fan of killing characters. But to put any form of Jhin in the MLP setting without it, is an insult. This anthro is the same as my other league story, because it fits with a league character. I put in dark and comedy, this is not a haha funny comedy. This is the dante's inferno type, comedy's actual definition. I Removed tragedy cause I have learned tragedy is not body count, its a morally excellent protagonist making a goof. Jhin is not moral or ethical. This will be hard to understand if you don’t know any League lore, but fine otherwise. He dies and wakes up on Equestria, in you guessed it. THE EVERFREE FOREST! God this is so cliché. BTW I DON’T OWN ANYTHING, as if that needed to be stated.