I was born out of nothingness. From the dark I emerged into the light. Not knowing where I came from and where I'd go, the only thing I could have done is wait. I waited by my so called brothers and sisters in the gorgeous fields of a nearby farm. And time to time a shadowy man would come and drag one away to the building on the hill. I would watch him dismantle them limb by limb with accurate cuts. I realized I couldn't stay here for long, I didn't want to be killed like my friend, I wasn't like them, I didn't have to be like them. During the night I took the mans tool used to take my friends a part. I said my goodbyes to my brothers and sisters and left into the night with no knowing a of the world out there. I was ready for the world and it's challenges, for I knew i would make it through.

I, compared to my brethren was the tallest from my herd, and the heaviest. I'm around seven feet tall and over 900 pounds. I could hear and smell the man who lives on the hill from a mile away. I never got sick like my brothers and sisters, never felt the cold or warmth, and I've never tasted food before. I've never felt the warmth of another living being before, I've tried but nothing would happen. Sometimes my arm would fall off or my leg would, I did like the women who lived on the hill and just replaced it with pieces of skin or flesh laying around the house on the hill and sowed it on. I lived on the farm for about 3 years, realizing what the man was doing to my friends, I left. Now on my way to a new life, I wish for the best of luck for my self.

Height: 7'2"

Weight: 943 pounds

Gender: unknown

Age: 3 years old

Species: undead

Weapon: 4'6" long black butcher knife, leather gripped, straight edge and a strange assortment of edged weapons lodged in his back

Powers: immune to sickness and disease, no physical sensation, no physical needs such as food or sleep, super strong.