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Silver the Wicked

Age: 22 Yeas old

Origin: Demon

Appearance

6'3". Grey haired, a bit of a tan, ocean blue eyes when calm, but they change into a golden color when im angered. Skinny, but still strong. I wear a gas mask to cover my face when needed. I usually wear a grey cloak with a hood, but sometimes I can be seen in a black coat without a hood. I wear a red shirt underneath the cloak/jacket, along with black pants and black tennis shoes. I can sometimes be seen with a pair of grey finger less gloves on.

His tale among tales

From birth I have basically been roaming from place to place. I was given up at birth, and because of so, I've been moved from foster family to foster family. My true parents were both demons living out on earth, because of so I have a bit of a bad omen around me. By the time I was 13. I had stop developing, and showing my emotions, I still have them, I just dont show them. I had finally gotten a true home with a young widow at the age of 15. The woman who had taken me in, turned out to be an angel, and she knew what I was from the moment she adopted me. Yet she took me in anyway, and cared for me anyways. Since she was an angel though, I was trained as such, she is the only person, ive shown emotions to, in a long while. I now like to consider myself an angel, not a demon, even though its what im classified as. I spent only 4 years with her, before she was murdered by a demon who had found out what she was. I came home from a walk, finding her torn lifeless body sprawled across the floor. I havent had a single emotion but anger since that day. After spending 5 years hunt, stalking, and tracking down the killer of that woman, by going on mostly witness statements. I found the killer, and I murdered him, and took a bit of delight in it, I told myself that it was just the demonic blood within me making me feel that way... But deep down, I think I knew what I was and why I felt like that. Since that day I've been a wanderer, never having a home or settling down. But not all wanderers are lost.

Weaknesses

My emotions are a very dangerous tool to use, sometimes they can assist in my defeat, sometimes they assist in my victories. I can be hurt by any weapon, but a surprise attack will keep my from using my mist to dodge the attack, meaning a free stab or bullet into me.

Elements

Mist/ Fog

Skills

I can control a mist/fog like thing, it can be poisonous, or not ,depending on what I need it to be. The mist can also create a few things and do a few things, like create a small distance teleportation portal. It can create a few weapons, like a scythe, a sword, pistols, etc. And it can also summon my Motorcycle. My body is made up of this special mist, meaning that I could turn my arm into straight mist, or any other part of my body.