━━┄⠀ KENSHI VON KAUFMAN⠀ ̖́- 
❪ ⁱ ˢᵉᵉ ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿˢ ; ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵒ ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿⁱᵗʸ ❫

eyes widening with fear, you awaken
to the sight of your  grotesque  figure.
your   body   aches,   the   stiffness  of
your joints and the cracking of bones
making you feel as if you were as old
as  time.  with  every step and trudge,
your   stitches  tug  at  your  blotched
and dry skin. it's a numb kind of pain,
the kind which sears throughout your
body  like  a  cold  flame.   you  cannot
speak.   you   cannot  remember  your
past. you do not know your name. all
you   have  are  the  markings  in  your
flesh   and  the   steel   cage  you  were
born in to call home. 


you  have  been   burdened  with   life,
built for an  unknown  purpose  by an
unknown   alchemist.     your   past   is
shrouded  in  mystery,  but  you yearn
to  know  the   truth   about   your   life
before  your  reanimation.   you  yearn
to  know  of  your  creator,  and to find
purpose  in  your  torturous  existence. 


two decades later, you have managed
to  adapt  to  humanity's  modern  era.
your body  slowly  begins  to heal,  but
permanent   scars   adorn   your   body,
and you will  always  posses  a  ghastly
and  unnerving  quality about yourself.
you   still   speak   with  the   occasional
stutter    and   remain   an    introverted
character. now armed with a sharp wit
and  high  intelligence,  you  search  far
and  wide  for answers.  however,  such
journey  is  full  of danger,  and you live
your   life   in   the   fear,   as   if  you  are
constantly hunted prey. 


...

you are Kenshi von Kaufmann;
THE    KING    OF    HEARTS



╱⠀ original   undead     anon
 ⠀⠀ literate - desc .    writings
 ⠀⠀ established  ─  3 . 16 . 19
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