They call me Reyn, but my parents named me Horus Black.
I'm a demon of sorts. My parents were mages and conjured me so I have no soul. They say I'm just depressed but I know it's true. My body is covered in human skin but my insides... it's a mess. They threw in worg matter, a touch of unicorn, essence of falcon and ram, and a stolen piece of Loki the Trickster God. Who knows what else my parents put in me, I never want to find out.
Ever since I was created I've been my parents' plaything. I didn't have a real childhood since I was either out stealing for the family or being experimented on. Up until I was about six, I'd also had faun legs and horns, wings, and gruesome fangs. It wasn't until that year that I learned I could contain my odd appendages within myself and at least look normal. I tried to attend school but I couldn't make any friends. Even as pure humans they could sense the evil and wrongness of me. I was devastated.
My folks didn't really do anything to help my declining self-esteem and finally, they just made a new 'baby' to take my place when I began to loose the luster for the chase. They always told me "We gave you part of Loki for a reason. Go have some fun!" So I left and never came back. I found myself at Reed's School of Magical Creatures and felt relief for the first time. Finally, a place I could be me and people might actually accept me. I guess we'll find out.
I'm 17, but I've never attended classes so I've entered school at a freshman level.
I'm a demon of sorts. My parents were mages and conjured me so I have no soul. They say I'm just depressed but I know it's true. My body is covered in human skin but my insides... it's a mess. They threw in worg matter, a touch of unicorn, essence of falcon and ram, and a stolen piece of Loki the Trickster God. Who knows what else my parents put in me, I never want to find out.
Ever since I was created I've been my parents' plaything. I didn't have a real childhood since I was either out stealing for the family or being experimented on. Up until I was about six, I'd also had faun legs and horns, wings, and gruesome fangs. It wasn't until that year that I learned I could contain my odd appendages within myself and at least look normal. I tried to attend school but I couldn't make any friends. Even as pure humans they could sense the evil and wrongness of me. I was devastated.
My folks didn't really do anything to help my declining self-esteem and finally, they just made a new 'baby' to take my place when I began to loose the luster for the chase. They always told me "We gave you part of Loki for a reason. Go have some fun!" So I left and never came back. I found myself at Reed's School of Magical Creatures and felt relief for the first time. Finally, a place I could be me and people might actually accept me. I guess we'll find out.
I'm 17, but I've never attended classes so I've entered school at a freshman level.
