The Twisted - Exile
Added 2022-01-26 13:19:29 +0000 UTCReality shifts and bends, it flows and it stretches, never ending, never stopping, but also never really seen. One day how ever it attempted to change this. Seeking a host Reality latched itself onto the poor fool, their union how ever did not go as planned. Reality snapped in two. The force leaving behind the malice and disgust it had at its own predicument returning to its natural state.... the other half how ever... twisted, corrupted, enveloped, ....changed...
This being was no longer reality, but something akin to it.. the host no longer saw itself as it once was... the world he lived in was now dull and boring, those he cared for were nothing but play things. The realm itself was his sandbox... and though small he would find others... for now though EXILE would have his fun.
The alternate reality state of what would happen if my characters Exion and BB's merger did not go so well XP Here we have Exile, a twisted and corrupted individual who would much rather twist a person into a pretzel and defile them to the molocule than ever really admit hes wrong for doing so XP ( and thats me putting it nicely >>;;; This dudes fucked up!! )
Exile and art are by me XP
