I was born on November 11th 2002 in Toronto, Ontario Canada. I never really understood what my purpose in the world was. All I knew was that I was on earth and that was good enough for me.
I'm nothing but a loner in the crowd. You know... the type of kid that would wear black skinny jeans and dark shirts. I have long black hair that crosses my left eye. My eyes are stained purple from my old friend Death. They were cursed to seemingly draw in unwanted affection from girls that I had barely knew before. I've always wished to stop getting this type of attention drawn towards me but I can't resist it. The rushing feeling of the love I feel drives me crazy but it doesn't last long and I know I shouldn't feel this way.
You see, I have a girlfriend named Ashley that I love with everything I have. I would die for her and give up everything for her. My love towards her is immense, but when another girl comes around I get locked into this trapping mood of want. I feel as if I am being pulled into this feeling and I grab at the chance to feel like that. I hate that I do this because it only hurts Ashley and i hate doing that to her. I have to force myself not to get to close to other girls but, one, i'm not really sure how close is to close, and two, I shouldn't have to force myself to feel this way.
I'm unable to feel emotion and mental pain. This curse draws me to destructive relationships that can last for what seems like forever. When this happens I just go with the flow until I sense that things are going to far. When I break off a relationship my close friend Depression pays me a visit and threatens to fight me like we had done when we were kids. No matter how many times we fight or how hard I try she always seems to come out on top.
I've hated Depression for as long as I can remember even before we met. Our relationship seems like the ones out of one of a video game or a movie. When I say even before we met I mean that her and I are demons that serve under the rule of my father Satin. You know the one who rules the under world and hell and all that stuff. Depression is my sister and if you have a sister then you would understand why her and I hate each other but have a huge amount of love for each other.
Anyways, her and I are twins in the demon world and yet we are the complete opposite of each other. She has long golden braids while I have my jet black bangs. Her eyes are a deep blood red with a ring of fire around her pupils which I will admit do look pretty cool. My eyes are a hazy purple, they almost seem like you could fall into them and be teleported to a different world, but I have a neon yellow pentagram that also looks like the teeth of a saw blade around my pupils.
Don't even get me started on our wings. Her wings look like the wings of a eagle with the color of a crow. My wings are made out of void black bone with layers of thick skin between each bone. They aren't really important but the're annoying to have and I always have to talk to people about them and keep them from ripping off my wings.
