Editing Ignis Fatuus (section)

==Personality==
Upon his creation, he was unworried by the armed heroes surrounding him and was primarily concerned about being naked. His first use of his power was to create a costume for himself and [[Apocrypha]], intentionally styling the costumes as mockeries of the originals.<ref name="costume"/> He was shown to have a sense of dramatic flair, tilting [[Myrddin]]'s head up to the sky before executing him by stabbing him through the chin with a wavy-shaped blade.<ref name="myrddin">The Eidolon flickered, and a knife with a wavy blade appeared in his hand.  Before Wanton could reach him, he gripped Myrddin’s mask, raised the hero’s chin towards the sky, knife held ready.<br><br>His hand convulsed, and he dropped the knife.  Regent.<br><br>An instant later, he flickered, rendering his hand untouched, the knife back in position.  He thrust it into the soft underside of Myrddin’s chin. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/03/09/scourge-19-6/ Excerpt] from [[Scourge 19.6]]</ref>

He craved a good fight, similar to Eidolon. However, unlike Eidolon, he was sadistic, lacking the original reasoning behind his desire for battle.<ref name="challenge">''“Craved a fight,”'' the words reached me despite the winds that were tearing across the battlefield.  It wasn’t my bugs speaking, either.  ''“I hoped you’d challenge me.”''<br><br>Eidolon.  He was echoing his sentiment from earlier, that had driven him to fight Echidna alone, except it was twisted, warped, the original reasoning forgotten.<br><br>''“Do I need to get you angrier?  Do I need to push you harder?  I could torment you, inflict pain on your teammates until you’re forced to throw all caution to the wind and come at me with everything you’ve got.  Or I could attack you on another level.  Would you like me to tell you a story?”'' - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/03/09/scourge-19-6/ Excerpt] from [[Scourge 19.6]]</ref> He was seemingly uncaring of the well-being of his fellow clones, indiscriminately choking anyone, including clones, within the range of his aerokinetic vacuum.<ref name="vacuum">The vacuum extended roughly a hundred feet around him, the air condensing into threads that found him and flowed into his mask to sustain him.  Even the clones on his side were suffering, falling to their hands and knees or running to get away.  He was indiscriminate, and far more dangerous because of it. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/03/09/scourge-19-6/ Excerpt] from [[Scourge 19.6]]</ref>