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The Incubus
Cedric Delivore
Name: Cedric Delivore
Age: N/A
Sex: Male
Height: 6’2
Bio: Cedric was born into a wealthy line of aristocrats. Unlike most in his position, he prefers to hang around in low places, albeit out of site. He gained the name Incubus, a title given to him by his mentor, a man by the name of Alucard. He would eventually give this title a whole new meaning later in his life. Cedric is blunt and speaks his mind freely; yet for some reason people are swayed by his charm. He gained a seat in the high court due to his apparent gift of discernment and his ability to lead. However he’s since decided to step down and has taken to more private affairs.
What most don’t know is that the man they all knew is not merely a man anymore. He in fact, had died and been reborn as a being that is much more formidable and he is a creature of the night. He thirsts every once in a while for human blood. He often lured unsuspecting women into his chambers only to drain them of their blood. However, he always gave them a choice. If they agreed to join the organization that he was apart of, he would insisted give them a gift and spare them. Most refused his offer. That is how the name Incubus gained its meaning.
Name: Cedric Delivore
Age: N/A
Sex: Male
Height: 6’2
Bio: Cedric was born into a wealthy line of aristocrats. Unlike most in his position, he prefers to hang around in low places, albeit out of site. He gained the name Incubus, a title given to him by his mentor, a man by the name of Alucard. He would eventually give this title a whole new meaning later in his life. Cedric is blunt and speaks his mind freely; yet for some reason people are swayed by his charm. He gained a seat in the high court due to his apparent gift of discernment and his ability to lead. However he’s since decided to step down and has taken to more private affairs.
What most don’t know is that the man they all knew is not merely a man anymore. He in fact, had died and been reborn as a being that is much more formidable and he is a creature of the night. He thirsts every once in a while for human blood. He often lured unsuspecting women into his chambers only to drain them of their blood. However, he always gave them a choice. If they agreed to join the organization that he was apart of, he would insisted give them a gift and spare them. Most refused his offer. That is how the name Incubus gained its meaning.
What are we? (Telekinetic/Poltergeist)
(Psychological, blood, gore, disturbing imagery)
"Screams that shatter glass, objects flying across the room during a spout of anxiety. And the voices, the visions! What have I become?"
Two cursed individuals, plagued with these abilities and with the horrific visions of morbid terror, such is the trade off for abilities such as this. The only thing that makes sense the only thing that keeps them sane is one another.
m.youtube.com/watch?v=kTlZ4Ir-xvs
The End of an era (Vampire)
(18+, melancholy, blood, some gore, noir)
In a world where everyone sees everything; where a simple cold is no longer a death seal. Things are better for mankind, but where there is a victor, beneath it's boot is the head of it's pathetic prey... only the role has been reversed. DNA, forensics, medicine, social media, all these things that make their lives better, make ours hell. They're evolving and it's hard to fine blood that's even drinkable, let alone remaining hidden in the process.
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We were once the rulers of this rotten sh*thole of a planet. Our lives full of luxury and of indulgence of the highest kind. But our legions became little more than a fractured shadow of itself; our greed was ultimately our downfall.
This new world belongs to those damn humans, they don't even believe we exist anymore. As their world expands, ours shrinks beneath it. I'd presume only a few thousand of us inhabit the earth now. We can't thrive here, this could very well be our extinction...
m.youtube.com/watch?v=s1FDZccW0GY
In a world where everyone sees everything; where a simple cold is no longer a death seal. Things are better for mankind, but where there is a victor, beneath it's boot is the head of it's pathetic prey... only the role has been reversed. DNA, forensics, medicine, social media, all these things that make their lives better, make ours hell. They're evolving and it's hard to fine blood that's even drinkable, let alone remaining hidden in the process.
_____________________________________
We were once the rulers of this rotten sh*thole of a planet. Our lives full of luxury and of indulgence of the highest kind. But our legions became little more than a fractured shadow of itself; our greed was ultimately our downfall.
This new world belongs to those damn humans, they don't even believe we exist anymore. As their world expands, ours shrinks beneath it. I'd presume only a few thousand of us inhabit the earth now. We can't thrive here, this could very well be our extinction...
m.youtube.com/watch?v=s1FDZccW0GY
Become the Beast (Werewolves)
(Psychological, blood, gore, disturbing imagery, melancholy)
Hollywood has played vamires and werewolves off as an attractive and desirable trait, but tell me. Does the thought of waking up, and starving for something primal, an itch you can't reach? The thought of being terrified of what you've become, the craving of those that surround you. You feel like a monster, you embody the despair of your infection. This thing you never wanted is now apart of you forever. This is the story I'm interested in.
m.youtube.com/watch?v=M7oYL6OyYQ8