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I've lived in the shadowlands since I was created. I lived as a feared outcast. Powers beyond my control. But as I was walking through the Dark Hollows. I stumbled across a fallen angel, if you could even call him that anymore. He was injured. Beaten and bloody, the well-knowed and highly feared Alexander had gotten a hold of him. Why an angel would even step a foot in the shadowlands was far beyond what my mind could fathom.
I woke him up surprised he was still putting up a fight. I decided to take care of him. I could tell whether he was angel or demon,even. He was far stronger then me. Could it be that Alexander transfered some of his power to this poor creature.
After he recovered we sparred and I became his apprentice. Serving his every need. As I got to know him he told me he was indeed once an angel. He told me about the Lands of Heaven and how everything was peaceful. And he told me about someone by the name of Jack. He said it was his sworn duty to make sure that Jack was protected. He didn't want him to end up the same.
My master is also the apprentice of Alexander. He figured the only one who would know how to control this power would be its main source, yet I can't help but feel that Master Incubus is somewhat attached to Alexander. Not to mention Jack. Whatever the case may be. I will always and forever serve, Master Incubus.
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Y'look like an S&M b***h.
*frowns softly*
I-- I-- I donno!! *shakes head*
I can just tell you're unhappy.
Angry.
Allatime.
Wish I could fix that.