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Rex Bello
Rex Bello
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NAME Anzu, Bird, Freak (Self-proclaimed)
[break]AGE Appears 25. (Unknown)
[break]PRONOUNS He/Him
[break]SEXUAL ORIENTATION Bisexual
[break]RACE Cursed Human (Vessel)
[break]GUILD Odin's Spear
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OOC NAME Drakka
[break]FACE CLAIM CHARACTER Hibari Kyoya
[break]FACE CLAIM SERIES Katekyo Hitman REBORN!
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Let those legs of yours be a lesson, wherever you walk, you'll always be taking steps back. [break][break]
Whatever god cursed him, their words being the only memory that sticks with him, those words were pretty clever. How he wished he could appreciate it. You know, he could have laughed with his friends, or family, but nothing comes to mind. All he got was this pressure in his mind, and nothing else. His name, himself, and empty presence. Could be worse. [break][break]
Anzu [break][break]
When he started waking up with feathers pulling through his skin, and an impatience that wasn't his, now he got scared. The little brat learned words soon enough, and they were trapped together. Anzu trying everything it could to free itself, and him trying to keep his own body from being torn asunder. It wasn't real magic, not the way other people had it, it hurt, it made him a freak. And the worst part? Perhaps he felt better alone with the bird brat, waking up eating what it wanted, letting it use his body in a fight, because maybe, this thing had his survival in mind, better than those other people...they were stuck together, they found, and few things made one more honest than sharing survival. [break][break]
Gods and Guilds [break][break]
So how had he found his way here? Among those who were under a god like one had cursed him? You're guess is better than his! A job was a job here, and he could at least trust them to hold his head above the waters of this world, though he could never let them guard his back. That spot was reserved for he, himself, and Anzu.
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NAME Anzu, Bird, Freak (Self-proclaimed)
[break]AGE Appears 25. (Unknown)
[break]PRONOUNS He/Him
[break]SEXUAL ORIENTATION Bisexual
[break]RACE Cursed Human (Vessel)
[break]GUILD Odin's Spear
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[attr="class","infosubtitle"] OOC
OOC NAME Drakka
[break]FACE CLAIM CHARACTER Hibari Kyoya
[break]FACE CLAIM SERIES Katekyo Hitman REBORN!
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[attr="class","infosubtitle"] Freeform
Let those legs of yours be a lesson, wherever you walk, you'll always be taking steps back. [break][break]
Whatever god cursed him, their words being the only memory that sticks with him, those words were pretty clever. How he wished he could appreciate it. You know, he could have laughed with his friends, or family, but nothing comes to mind. All he got was this pressure in his mind, and nothing else. His name, himself, and empty presence. Could be worse. [break][break]
Anzu [break][break]
When he started waking up with feathers pulling through his skin, and an impatience that wasn't his, now he got scared. The little brat learned words soon enough, and they were trapped together. Anzu trying everything it could to free itself, and him trying to keep his own body from being torn asunder. It wasn't real magic, not the way other people had it, it hurt, it made him a freak. And the worst part? Perhaps he felt better alone with the bird brat, waking up eating what it wanted, letting it use his body in a fight, because maybe, this thing had his survival in mind, better than those other people...they were stuck together, they found, and few things made one more honest than sharing survival. [break][break]
Gods and Guilds [break][break]
So how had he found his way here? Among those who were under a god like one had cursed him? You're guess is better than his! A job was a job here, and he could at least trust them to hold his head above the waters of this world, though he could never let them guard his back. That spot was reserved for he, himself, and Anzu.
