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MEET THE VILLAINS

"Every light casts it's own shadows."

The Duckiverse is filled with tricksters, schemers, and agents of chaos who stir trouble at every turn.
Some crave power. Some crave attention. Some just enjoy breaking things for sport.
Not every villain here is pure evil — but each in their own way becomes a test for our unlikely heroes.
They mock, provoke, and disrupt the delicate balance, forcing our crew to rise — or collapse.
Meet the Villains — the ones who think they're the main characters.

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THE HOLLOW SYNDICATE

“Not all distortions scream. Some sign checks.”

In the silent war against the awakening of humanity, eight shadows move beneath the surface.

They do not operate as a team.
They do not speak often.
They do not agree.
But they are aligned.
Not by love, truth, or resonance —
but by what they stand to lose if the Pattern returns.

Each one embodies a distortion that blocks remembrance.
Each one profits from forgetting.

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"Ugh, fine… if you simply must learn about the riffraff, tap on their portraits. But don’t say I didn’t warn you, darling."
— Lady Puffington

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Baron Von Shellzé

The elite systemic distortion, the one who pays for the other distortions to keep the system running to his benefit.

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Senator Slipstream

The smiling face you see every election season. He promises everything, remembers your name (probably), and vanishes the moment the polls close. Always present when cameras roll, always missing when consequences arrive. The master of pleasant non-answers.

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Lady Puffington

Lady Puffington reigns over the Duckiverse's shallow elite - obsessed with image, status, and self - worship. Every mirror reflects her favorite view: herself.

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Badger

The Hollow Syndicate believes there’s never enough to go around. His power thrives on fear of scarcity — and the more others lack, the more he controls.

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Cassandra Crowe

Feeds on chaos, drama, and ratings. Cassandra doesn’t report the news — she manufactures it.

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Prosperus

Prosperous the Preacher turns faith into fortune, preaching prosperity while collecting private jets. He promises divine favor for the highest bidder, wrapping greed in scripture and calling it a blessing. In his world, salvation always comes with a donation link.

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Ajenda

Obsessed with secret plots, Agenda connects every thread—real or imagined—into one endless web of suspicion. Sees distortion everywhere… except in himself.

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Mekai

The cold eye of control. Mekai calculates, analyzes, and corrects every deviation, demanding endless proof while rejecting all that can’t be measured. To him, uncertainty is failure — and joy is noise.

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Crispin the Clerk

Crispin handles the dirty details for the powerful. He never makes the rules — he just files the paperwork that keeps them running.

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Captain Whitefeather

Captain Whitefeather believes purity is salvation. Any deviation — in bloodline, tradition, or thought — must be cleansed.

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Nullmist

The Nullmist is not a creature, but a current. A living distortion that feeds on inversion itself. It whispers safety through submission, belonging through exclusion, certainty through blindness. Where the Pattern heals, the Nullmist knots. It doesn’t rule—it convinces others to enslave themselves.

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Commodore Ironbill

Commander Ironbill values order above all. Freedom is dangerous. Only control keeps society safe — at any cost.

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Aaron

Aaron doesn’t sell solutions — he sells the feeling of looming danger. His whispers don’t point to any one threat, but to everything. Always something new to dread, something out there in the shadows. The more afraid you are, the more you cling to the ones who promise protection — which is exactly where his clients wait.

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