Name: Diesirae Mitternacht (Ash)

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height: 5' 9"

Weight: 175

Nationality: Caucasian

Appearance: brown eyes

Special Abilities or Training: none

Weapon of choice: whatever's laying around

Personal Quote: Why? Why did you have to go and piss me off? Now I'm just going to kill you.

About Me:
Ok, so my parents weren't assholes, but since my older brother died, dad started drinking and taking it out on me. Mom was never really the kind, loving type but I never had any complaints on that, it's just when she decided to slice her wrists open in the kitchen floor is when I developed some problems with her. Through all the abuse and death, a normal person can't seem to stay normal, things get so twisted up in your mind that reality seems like a dream and nothing is real. Everything is ethereal, temporary, especially the people you care about, and that makes you want to never be close to anyone again so you can avoid the inevitable end of that relationship.
The first person I killed was my father, I took his gun and shot him right between the eyes. He saw it coming, and he said I didn't have to guts to do it. I guess I proved him wrong. Now he's feeling stupid under six feet of dirt and concrete, wishing I'd never been conceived.
I'm wishing that too.


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