Bane La Mortis is your average sixteen-year-old kid...except for the fact that he lives in a dumpster.
He never knew his mother and the orphanage he was sent to was run by a cruel, plump lady that beat the kids. It didn't take long for Bane to decide to run away.
It was raining that day, pelting his body like small darts of ice. Eventually, lightning lit up the sky while thunder added some sound effects. That was when he found a nice, warm dumpster in an alley. It stood underneath the chute of a fancy hotel like a dog waiting for scraps. Ban climbed in and joined the metallic container in the wait for scraps from other people's plates.
It was nice food and it kept him dry and warm. But one question always plagued him, If my mother is dead, who is my father?
Little did he know, Bane La Mortis would find that he had, not only a famous father but also a place to call home.
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Bane La Mortis, The Son of Hades
FantasyBane La Mortis lives on the streets, every day being a battle for survival. But meets a man in a black cloak, he finds out that he is the son of Hades, King of the Underworld, Lord of the Dead and God of Wealth. But will he be able to prove himself...
