Korhal has fallen.
The Zerg lead by the Queen of Blades has brought ruin and devastation to the proud Capital of the Terran Dominon.
Viking Pilot Y/N Xyros is trying to save what he can from the Unending Hordes of Zerg. He stands against a Ultralisk...
Author: "Oh? This is how we're doing things? In a Outro style? AND HOW DID YOU CHANGE THE TITLE!?!"
Diva: "Yes! I need answers and I'm gonna ask questions! HOW I CHANGED IT IS NOT IMPORTANT!!"
Ruby: "YEAH!"
Author: "Fine... Let's begin then! Consider this a updated Bio for our Boy Crimson. Give ya some backstory as well. Why? Cause I feel like spoiling you lot that's why."
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Center: Crimson
Y/N "Crimson" Xyros is a rather odd man. Born onto the Monsoon world of Ostrix, he was abandon by his parents and was raised by his Grandfather Martelus Xyros. He was raised to be a survivor and to never shy away from bloodshed. Something he took to instead of shying from. He was raised with the mindset "It is better they Fear You than it is They Like You". He has underwent many scenarios that one might called insane. Such as, being dropped into a grove of Flesh Bark Trees(1) and was expected to get out of there alive. That particular day was the day that Y/N awoken his Psionic Power. Sadly the incident cause severe trauma for the 7 year old Y/N and his brain/psyche locked the power away in order to stay sane. He has forgotten what happened but a certain Flesh Bark Tree hasn't. Even now. It still waits for Y/N. To Protect Him Once Again. During Terran Enlistment, every recruit are subjected to testing if they have Psionic Powers and Y/N failed that test and joined the Engineer Corps like any other until he became a Viking Pilot.
During his time as a Viking Pilot, Crimson has earned a reputation for being a true Artisan of Massacres. He truly earned his name Crimson during the Siege of Altres. Crimson managed to sneak himself into the city and started a murder spree amongst the population. Using many creative explosives, he collapsed two city blocks and set the Armory on fire. His spreading of Chaos let the Hegemony forces to breach the walls with little effort. Crimson returned to ally lines and went straight back out in search of plunder and more killing. His original Wing was a bit aghast by his actions and he was kicked out of River Wing. Crimson at the time didn't care and he bounced from Fleet to Fleet in search for more Blood and Plunder.
His crazed younger years soon waned but his lust for carnage didn't. He simply committed Massacres and Slaughters with a more practiced hand. His constant collateral damage earned him no love with any high command but he wasn't discharged due to how effective he was. Eventually Crimson found a home in the Lordan Butcher's Squadron. His dark fame was only growing ever faster. Some sectors even used his name as a by word for Murderer. A name to foretell Ruin and Carnage.
His Name Had Meaning. It Had Power.
The Butcher Squadron was destroyed during the Battle of Zazir and Crimson found his final home in Red Squadron in the 43rd Fleet. By this time, Y/N was far more calmer than he used to be. Though his fellow pilot Bloodbath brings out his wild side at times. He was happy until the Incident happened. The Y/N that came out was colder than steel and far more moodier. He continue what he does best till his death on Kohal.
