Player: Seldom

Character Bio

Idiots.

I was a bad man, sure. But you give what you get, right? A home life where you know the emergency room staff on a first-name basis, foster care that hurt me worse than Pop, a system that gave up on me-labeled me trash.

Sorry, I believed them, and did as they said I should. They made me pay for that. I learned. They didn't hate me, look down on me. They feared me. I took glee in that, so they wanted to put an end to it. To me.

They wanted to use some fancy-schmancy new alternative to the chair and lethal injections...radiant energy strong enough to vaporize me before I felt it. Hah. See, a man like me takes what he can get. I took what I could, ate and stayed where it wasn't 'healthy.' Seems that glowing waste I slept in had its uses. (Other than the dashing boils and skin flakes.) When they threw the switch, something in me turned on too. It's like I turned into a sponge- I sucked all the energy, then theirs. Energy-even life-is a free refill.

The world? It has every right to fear.

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