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--V--
The Mysterious One
Status: Normal, Peak Health
Griffon: 0% [Inactive]
Shadow: 0% [Inactive]
Nightmare: [25% Ready]
"At hob-nail Dick, who griev'd the chance. But now for Blind man's Buff they call"
- Blind Man's Buff, William Blake
OST:
Enjoy The Taste of Despair ~ Mission Start, V
Interaction:
@Raynar Saassin (GM)
As it stands, this world is similar to V's own, under chaos and turmoil brought about by forces man couldn't understand--the emergence of what he assumes to be the resource known as Tiberium, which the Brotherhood aims to harness for the good of mankind; to them, it may even be possible to return V to his home and end the madness brought about by the Qlipoth.
". . ." V hesitated to answer, unsure if the man speaks the truth or not. However, he does know one thing; the longer he waits, the more powerful the Demon Lord becomes. It's a not a matter of choice nor morality--it's a matter of necessity. Of survival.
V knows how and why he was born--split apart from a powerful being. Half Man, and Half Demon, cast aside due to the belief that his humanity was but a burden. Even then, the human half is on a time limit--without demonic power to sustain his body, V... Doesn't know how long he has left to live.
"...Very well." V nods with determined eyes, lit aflame with delusional hope. "I'll join your cause. As long as you hold your end of the deal." He answered, stretching his arm towards the ominous figure.