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My story starts over ten thousand years ago. I started life as a simple human, i had parents who loved me and a sister whom i fought with from time to time. That was all taken away from me in less than one day by a evil being named Demon_of_wrath_lamagra. I came home one day from a day of collecting berries for a feast we where to have to honor my fathers birthday. As i came closer to my home i heard screaming at first i couldn't tell who it was but as i came near, i realized it was my mother. Being only 12 at the time i was frightened when i saw HIM. A demon of great power, who had already killed my sister. I saw her lifeless body laying on the ground in front of the house. Struck in horror and so scared i couldn't move i stayed behind a bush only to see the onslaught of my father as he tried to save my mother from this thing. After he killed my father he then went to my mother. As he walked to her a rage grew within me, knowing what he intended to do to her i knew i had to try to stop him. I suddenly dashed at him with all my speed and might, as i reached him i was stopped dead in my tracks by a force that was unknown to me at the time, later to learn it was vampire paralysis. As tears fell down my face i was horrified to feel my body unable to move. The demon walked up to me and smiled as he said "I take it you are the boy whom the young one there, spoke of." I could only watch him as he spoke to me. He then went to my mother, being sure to have me watch, he proceeded to rape and slowly kill her. I was horrified beyond anything i had ever felt before. After he was done he simply walked up to me and said " Now i could kill you but i think ill let you live, for the time being. And let the death of your family be a lesson of life for you." He then simply left leaving me unable to move. What i thought was an eternity passed as i stayed motionless only breathing and looking upon my whole murdered family. An elf is what finally freed me, or so i would learn later what he was. He told me his name was Talkar_elf_of_light. He took pity on me seeing that my family had been unjustly murdered. As time went by he taught me many things about herbs, some magics and the ability to use the earths more simple elements. After almost ten years when i reached the age of 22 i left him being able to learn no more from him. I wondered for three years in search of the one who killed my family. My thirst for power was so intense i didn't care how i got my power all i knew was that i wanted it more than i wanted to live. Little did i know the price of such power was going to be almost more then i could bare. I came across a wizard named Dark_wizard_of_power, he took me under his wing and i learned all i could, for as long as i could. When the time came to leave him, only two years later, he said to me "I have one more gift for you." As i stood there watching him he conjured up all his might and power and hit me with it, i thought i was done for but then i felt an odd feeling course through my body. When he was done he fell to his knees and told me "I hope you enjoy the eternity of vengeance for which you wanted so badly." Bewildered and shocked i walked off and back on my journey. After almost a few centuries with no luck i came across a man named Exavier Sebastian (Claymore_Tegro_99). This being was very very powerful, he took me as a paladin at first in that i had many holy powers at work around me at that time. He saw my skill and listened to my story of why i seek power and knowledge to destroy this being who killed my family. In time he taught me how to use what i already had and then just as i thought it too was time to leave him he spoke to me. "I have a gift for you, it will be painful to partake of and hard to learn to use, but in time you will be better for it.", with that he touched his right arm as a blade formed in his hand. He quickly plunged it into his arm. I had no idea what he was doing until i saw something that was not blood spilling out as if being birthed for the first time. It was a symbiote that attached to me and eventually became carnophage down the road. After this transfer, i looked to him almost shocked and amazed as he told me exactilly what he did. He told me, "This is my symbiote and it has given birth to yours, with it now attached to you, you now have the same abilities that i have, powers, weapons and all. Be careful in that you don't have enough energy to fully use them without killing yourself.". That said he and i talked for a long time and eventually became very very close allies, and friends. Many years passed as i slayed and killed those of the undead not caring if they were good, bad, neutral or no. Even children of their kind were not safe from my fury. I had simply waged war on an entire type of beings. In my thirst for undead blood i came across a cave filled with 25 of them. I was quick to show that i was a slayer come to kill them all. A large battle ensued and i arose the victor though barely alive i walked away from the cave stronger in knowing i had rid the world of more of those things. I came across a being who's power surpassed even my own at that time. His name was Raislin. I soon found out that he was the one to teach Exavier how to use and create his own power and the one who gave him his symbiote. When he saw that i too had this gift he spoke to me asking of how and where i got it from. I told him and from that point on i trained with him learning and doing what i could. Though it took me a long time i learned all i could from him and continued my journey. Finally that being i had been searching for, for so long found me instead of me finding him. He spoke to me telling me of his joy in killing my family and many like it. Rage grew within me as if a storm was surging within, just bursting to come forth and destroy this mistake of creation. I attacked him. We fought a long and hard battle lasting almost a day and a half. Near the end it was nothing more then the power of my love for my long lost family that allowed me to destroy him and be rid of his shadow forever. After killing him my thirst for undead blood was almost fully quenched i still had to change my lifestyle which was almost impossible to do as that everyone knew me as Cobalt Smith the vampire murderer, for i knew not what i was nor who, without such a being to go after. My life had changed and i realized that some of what i was doing was no better then what they were doing for i had killed countless vampires who where good and only trying to live without causing pain to others. The children of there kind i had slain haunted my memories and do so now even today. After a while i became a wanderer. With no aim to my life or my knowledge, i simply wandered around doing as i must to entertain myself. One night while wandering i came across a large field, in the center much to my surprise was my old teacher Raislin. I approached him but as i did i felt a dark and horrible energy flow off him. When i reached him he looked to me with blood red eyes as he spoke in a crazy and scratchy voice. "You? I remember you, i have a proposition for you. You see i have found what this worlds problem is,". I looked on listening to his crazy voice, curiosity burning in my eyes. "You see this worlds problem is the children, hmmm yes, if we rid this place of them and those wretched whores who bring them forth to this world, then wouldn't it, , make this a better place to exist?". I was thoroughly shocked and knew i had to do something to stop this mad man. I looked behind him and saw a dead mother her son beating her chest trying to wake her, tears streaming from his face. As rage filled my heart, memories of my own mother being slain came to mind. I looked to him as if he where that beast i had defeated long ago. I could not let him kill that poor child. So i did what i had to do. I defended when he attacked the child. From that point on a great battle once again took place. It lasted almost 3 days in length the field around us becoming completely desolate the child having fled long ago, his mothers body totally mutilated from the exchange of power between us. The two final blows of the battle came from us both. Mine was enough to destroy him, his was enough to almost cut me in half from the left of my head down. With us both laying lifeless on the ground i learned my symbiote has abilities i knew not of. My body pulled together leaving only a scar over my left eye to remind me of the battle that took place. I stood before him the eve of the fourth day and banished his body and soul to a locked dimension of oblivion. That in itself almost killed me from the energy use. Falling unconscious i laid motionless for almost a full week. Finally a monk found my body and almost left me for dead had he not seen my symbiote moving around my body. Doing as he has done before he healed me and spoke to me, "It would seem you have been through some ordeal, if you keep down this road you will surely parish. You must lose all those things that weaken you, all weapons on you must be dropped only then shall you realize your potential.". As i listened to him i was amazed at his knowledge and listened. I made a dimension long ago and decided to use it for storing my weapons and magical items that i saw as crutches. That aside, i still had to deal with that which still held me back, my symbiote. I forced it to go dormant within me as i realized that parting with it would kill me. After a time i found that my symbiote had begun to take on a life of its own, apparently angered at me forcing it to go dormant. This experience was long, hard and quite odd for me. Hearing voices not knowing from where they come. Dealing with sudden outbursts as if another had taken over. I soon found out he was fully sentient and gave himself a name, Carnophage. I slowly learned how to control him to a point as he learned how to fully bond with my body. Now cellularly bonded to my body, my body no longer contained blood, flesh, or bone at all. The way to control him is to have him lay quietly within me teaching himself how to do mental techniques such as telekineses and such. Then i found out that when i go unconscious he takes over. In this I'm not sure if its a good thing or not i only know that when i wake all around me are dead and i stand motionless in pool of blood. |