Mɣsti☾ - Accepts

My name is Asura Sukishi I’m 13 years old and been coming to camp Half-blood for 6.
I was claimed by Hades
My Mother: Deceased Was a good women that is until she died
So for myself I’m Decivious, Evil, Greedy, Mean, Stubborn, and Dark
My weapons of choose are Scythe, Claws, and Blades
I enjoy: Killing, Blood, Death, and Consuming Souls
But I don’t like: Goody-Two-Shoes, Nice and Kind people, Good
And I’m really good at: Fighting, Sneaking around, and Scaring others
However I’m bad at Being Nice, Making Friends
Finally a little about myself: I was born in Kyoto Japan with my mother as I was different from the other kids as I would bully, beat up, or close enough to injury the other kids for no apparent reason as it felt good. I was moved from school to school as it made my mother miserable but she always kept a smile on her face as it irritate me so to see her smile when she did things for me. at the age of 5 I kept having weird dreams of a man in black in front of me as he keep saying 'I am him and he was me' as it wasn't a bad dream but more of a sign of some sort I don't know. by my 7 birthday my mother did a finale transfer to a camp, Camp Half-blood. As I bid my mother a final farewell she kissed my cheek and left as a few weeks later she was found dead in her room slit throat. The death of my mother was horrible as it hurt so bad as I never cared for her but the pain in my chest was to great to bear. I now reside in the Camp as I learn the ways of whatever they teach me
I was claimed by Hades
My Mother: Deceased Was a good women that is until she died
So for myself I’m Decivious, Evil, Greedy, Mean, Stubborn, and Dark
My weapons of choose are Scythe, Claws, and Blades
I enjoy: Killing, Blood, Death, and Consuming Souls
But I don’t like: Goody-Two-Shoes, Nice and Kind people, Good
And I’m really good at: Fighting, Sneaking around, and Scaring others
However I’m bad at Being Nice, Making Friends
Finally a little about myself: I was born in Kyoto Japan with my mother as I was different from the other kids as I would bully, beat up, or close enough to injury the other kids for no apparent reason as it felt good. I was moved from school to school as it made my mother miserable but she always kept a smile on her face as it irritate me so to see her smile when she did things for me. at the age of 5 I kept having weird dreams of a man in black in front of me as he keep saying 'I am him and he was me' as it wasn't a bad dream but more of a sign of some sort I don't know. by my 7 birthday my mother did a finale transfer to a camp, Camp Half-blood. As I bid my mother a final farewell she kissed my cheek and left as a few weeks later she was found dead in her room slit throat. The death of my mother was horrible as it hurt so bad as I never cared for her but the pain in my chest was to great to bear. I now reside in the Camp as I learn the ways of whatever they teach me