Mortiss - Everyone Leaves
Under heavy construction. Serious this time.

And so he looked up to the sky and cried.
Not for himself. Not for any resentment, pain or loneliness.
Only for the sorry of those he could not save.


Full Name : Cybaine Crescent
Alias : Bane
Age : 22
Gender : Male
Species : Aisha
Mother : N/A
Father : N/A
Siblings : N/A
Crush : None
Petpet : None (yet)
Skills : None Really
Occupation : Saving Lives
Appearance
Figure : Slim
Fur : Soft
Eye colour : White, no pupils
Nose colour : Light gray
Main Pelt Colour : White
Markings : Faded green-blue spots (See reference)
Accessories : Two bracelets on front left leg, three on right, both with hanging rainbow opal ornaments. 2 earrings on each normal ear, one on each antenna-type ear all with blue opals. Leather crafted collar around neck with some sort of digital clock inserted over the front, numbers always counting down in green digits against black.

Story&&
His paws tried desperately to grab onto his surroundings, back legs thrashing to try and keep above.
His fate had already been sealed. For just being in existence, one that would no doubt end shortly.
Even though he had come to the conclusion his life was of no importance, he still clung onto the hope that they would come back for him. That they would put it aside. Find a place in their family for him, like there had been one when his father was alive.

Oh, what could he have possibly done to be in this state at the mere age of 11...?

He closed his eyes and continued to call out, thinking back to what was 2 days ago...

He was crying loudly, being carried by the back of his neck. Blood dripped from the puncture wounds caused by the sharp teeth of a large Aisha, carrying him through the rough terrain.
You're the only thing stopping her...The large aisha said, voice muffled by the fur of the young Aisha. It's you, Bane. As soon as you're gone, there will be no reminders of your father for her, and we'll be able to raise our family...
Why, why?! Bane cried, thrashing as much as possible, causing his skin to tear more from the pressure. He had no chance of getting out of this. The Aisha carrying him was strong and rough, his pelt messy and black, sleek with red and green markings.
He seemed to chuckle, Don't you get it your twit?! You don't belong in this family anymore. You're not one of my children, your father is long dead! I won't lie to my children when they're born and say you're their brother. There's no room for you in this family anymore.
Before Bane could once again protest, he felt his paws touch something cold. Looking down, he saw he was now standing on the stones which made a well, the rope long gone. He peered down into the hole in front of him, blue eyes widening. It was so dark down there, so scary. He looked back to the big aisha, opening his mouth to speak.
He didn't even get a word. The large aisha lurched forward, teeth bared as he aimed for Bane's throat.
Bane screeched, leaning back to try and avoid it. His paws slipped, and in a split second, he felt nothing but the air around his rushing past, eyes gazing up at the shrinking light at the one he had been forced to call 'father'.
Water engulfed him, he could feel his life weaken. But he still questioned, he still needed to know. He had to know, what was wrong with him? It was for this reason the he flailed, waving his arms and legs, trying desperately to swim up before he broke through the surface.
He was so far down, and his voice barely echoed now. The Aisha was no longer there, and he was on his own.

He opened his eyes, throat feeling like it was torn to shreds. Had it been two days? It felt like he had been trying to say aloof for 2 months.
The tears ran down his eyes, hidden with the water soaking his fur. One last try, once more...
Please! Someone, help me! Please!! he cried as loud as he could, his legs slowing. This was it...
Is someone down there?! A voice called.
He gasped, completely surprised. Hope. Y-yes!! Please, please help me!! I've--- He called, before being cut off.
Just hold on! the voice called back, You can pull through, just hold on!
Bane continued to look up, the back of his neck aching, eyes so tired. He waited silently for a few minutes, then came to the conclusion he was once again abandoned.
Just as he was about to let himself dropped, a heavy thing rope dropped down, breaking the small sight of the sky.
Grab onto that, boy!! The voice called.
Bane obeyed, grabbing onto it as tightly as his paws would allow as the person above began to tug it back up. The motions were jerked, but Bane held on with all of his remaining strength.
It felt like forever, but Bane was brought out of the well, panting heavily for air,
Thank you, thank you, thank you so much! Thank you!! He chanted repeatedly, crying, Thank you!!!
It's quite alright, I'm glad that you're safe... The voice said. Bane looked forward, spying it as an old Lupe. He looked frail, as if wounded, but the smile on his face was kind and caring. He looked like a regular yellow lupe, as Bane himself looked like a regular white Aisha. However, this lupe seemed to have his back speckled in darker tones, marking near his eyes, and one thing that stood out above all... Sir, your collar... He began, staring at it. It was like a leather strap, a golden chain at the back so it would become something like a necklace. Embedded onto it looked like some sort of digital clock, the fluesent green numbers flashing at him, looking like it was counting down. It was as if it was running low, down to it's last 2 or 3 minutes.
The old lupe looked down, just managing to spy it hanging loosely as he crouched down. Oh, this... He began, looking at him, Boy... May I ask you a favour...? Bane nodded quickly, standing upright, You saved me, I'll do anything to repay you, sir...! He explained.
The old lupe chuckled, leaning his head down before shaking roughly, the collar falling off.
Then I shall ask you this, please put that on...
Bane looked curiously at it for the moment. It was an odd request, what could go wrong? Carefully, he slipped it over his head and it rested on his neck.
Suddenly Bane felt very ill. His head was dizzy, and he dropped onto his stomach.
M-M...My head... He whined, feeling like he was going to collapse.
It'll pass soon. Thank you, I can finally rest knowing that someone can be relied on... The lupe commented, laying down.
What do you mean...? Bane asked, looking at him. His eyes widened. Floating above the old lupe's head was glowing orange numbers, rapidly coming down.
You will know what to do... It may take awhile. You may lose some times, but don't be discouraged. You can't always win, but those that you do, they will let you feel the peace no other can... He said, smiling, before closing his eyes, Don't let me down, boy...
Bane raised to his feet, watching as the counter hit 0, then promptly disappeared.
...Sir...? He asked, Sir...
There was no reply. Bane's bottom lip quivered, No...
He backed away for a few minutes. He knew he was dead but... Right... In front of him...? No... what had he meant...? Maybe, maybe if he got help...



-Still Being written. Really quickly.

Family:

Household:
I share a truly odd household... Everyone within it is so different. But it's a roof over my head, and no-one prosecutes me, or questions me. We all have things to hide, and we all understand. He said, looking at his paws, The only depressing thing is that I'm the only male in the house, when I'm there at least.

Tigz & Mieu

Natalia
Natalia is a Lupe Kougra hybrid. She's quite beautiful. She does her best to act elegant, but she... Is a bit of a clutz, and certainly can't cook. She has a good heart, but it takes awhile for her to feel comfortable showing it.
She doesn't hang around here often.

Koudelka
Koudelka is an psychic, I think... I don't know how to describe her, or her line of work. But she's excessively powerful, and has a long life ahead of her. She seems to be quite uncaring, if not rude to most people, but when you know her, listen to what little she will say about herself, you just realise... She's desperately trying to protect herself.
She's rarely here. I'm not surprised, considering what she does. And the fact that she spends all the time she can get with her son.

Lady
I truly worry when I look at Lady. Each time I see her depart her time is low, but when she arrives back... There's more than enough. She knows how to save herself.
Lady is a demon hunter, so she's in a very dangerous field. She's a good person, though almost always seems to refuse help. She is truly independent.
She spends little time here, too.

Friends:
Friends? He asked, No. I have none of those.

Acquaintances:
I am in someone's life for 10 seconds, then leave... No-one has ever stopped me. Maybe they're always in shock. Or, they just don't care.

Petpet:

Love:
Love? That's... A really silly thing for me to want. Bane said, shaking his head. I could never deal with it. Think about it, falling in love, only to know how long until they depart from me, I could never do it. Besides, the time it would consume... This world has no real love left for me. It hasn't since I was young.


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