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Damien Mastel rose from his bed and walked into his kitchen. He let out a mighty yawn and took out several eggs. He brought them over to the stove when his foot bumped into a dead body. Damien sighed. He had forgotten about this one. Annoyed, Damien have the corpse a heavy kick, rolling it over only a few inches. He cracked the eggs, wishing ever so much that these could instead be human skulls. Damien Mastel had become unhinged ever since the murder of his son and the suicide of his wife shortly afterwards. He had been disappointed when he heard the news, he would have liked to do it himself. Damien instead gave himself the pleasure of killing his several pets. He might be insane, but Damien Mastel was no fool. Homicide would not be easy to escape for the third time. So the man resorted to buying animals and torturing them, ripping limbs off as if the action was opening gifts on a Christmas Day rather than be a morbid task.

After Damien ate, the man left his home and drove to work. His job in the warehouse was far from exciting, but it provided a good cover from his past life. On his way to work that day, Damien felt a sharp pain in his head. Unfortunately for him, he had been driving. The car was no longer in control and the vehicle crashed into a tree. Several people quickly came outside to observe the accident. Damien was unharmed, but he was not the same. Damien looked around at the crowd of people that had appeared. He saw each individual look away, some looked pale and sweaty, and the group in general looked nervous. This was when Damien felt something 'click' inside his mind, something that felt so natural yet so new. He could sense the fear, the apprehension, the pure terror rolling off of their bodies. Damien took a step forward and the crowd scattered.

What the hell is happening? Damien thought.
Let's have Damien join the fun, shall we? ;)
Will be on vacation until August 6th. I'll have internet access on my phone at times so I might be able to post, but it won't be as frequent as others. Due to the nature of my character it might be easier to stay out of sight though. Also, here!
I'm here
Damien's a cool guy! Hehehe
Name: Damien Mastel
Deity of: Vengeance, Corruption, Fear, Madness
Age/DoB: (Currently 2020 AD) 33 , June 6, 1986
Gender: Male
Appearance: What Damien looks like
Personality: Sociopathic, Manipulative, Cunning, Patient, Paranoid. Patient and highly intelligent, Damien will wait for the perfect moment to accomplish his goals.
Background: Gary Williams was a completely normal man-he had a wife, Allison, a son, and a house in a suburban neighborhood. He worked as a front-end web developer and came home from work to a happy family and a warm dinner. In his own view, Gary believed he was living a full life. His life was turned upside-down when he had accidentally discovered his wife cheating on him with another man. Gary had killed the philanderer in a fit of rage, leaving his wife paralyzed by fear. As soon as her husband left her sight, Gary's wife called the police, who sent officers to the house in a hurry. When the cops entered the home, all they found was a woman sobbing in a corner, seemingly broken by the atrocious crime her husband had just committed. Gary was nowhere to be found.

Gary Williams changed his name to Damien Mastel, throwing away the largest reminder he had of his old life. However, there was one piece he could never truly forget. His wife, and the adultery she had committed. Damien became obsessed with his wife, mind clouding with anger every time she crossed his mind. He became preoccupied with finding a way to hurt his wife until he had conceived a plan that would break the former love of his life forever.

Allison was making pancakes when she heard a deep voice behind her. When she turned around, Allison saw herself looking at one of worst sights a mother could see. Gary was in her home, pushing a knife down her son's arm. She stood there, frozen, unable to do anything but bear witness to the horrible act. Allison stepped forward, trying in vain to save her son. Damien brought the knife to her son's neck in response.

"What do you want?!" Allison cried out.

Damien said nothing. Instead, he dug the weapon deeper and deeper into the boy's skin, slowly taking his life. Allison sobbed as she realized she could do nothing to help, that she was watching the sadistic end of one of the most precious things in her life. Still holding the dead body, Damien walked up to Allison and wrapped the corpse's arms around the trembling woman.

"I love you mommy," Damien said in a falsetto, attempting to give life to the cadaver. Laughing loudly, Damien left the house, congratulating himself on a job well done.
Yup, Damien is one sick bastard. Gotta love playing the 'villain'
Bump?
Ignore this post, sorry. I tried to figure stuff out with the hiders and I can't seem to delete the post.
ActRaiserTheReturned said
I don't want poison flavoring my food. lol.


No promises ;)
ActRaiserTheReturned said
Remind me to tip you very well if you ever work as a waiter.


Not sure if that's good or not but thank you?
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