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Damian Lane was a strange young man. Never talked, never showed signs of phobia and never seemed to show signs of happiness. He never smiled or laughed. His parents Max and Joanna Lane were very concerned, but couldn't afford any counseling. They knew he was autistic, but even this was not natural. Damian did however, show signs of aggression towards kids who would make fun of him for being different. He would beat the living hell out of them as a child. This lead to being expelled many times from many schools. He always had a weird look in his eyes. Like he never blinks. He just stares. Soon he was sent to a mental hospital for care. The doctors would prescribe medication for him. Strong doses. Normally kids on these would be all over the place. But not him. It was like his body refused to react to the medications. This made the doctors and nurses feel unease around him. As time passed, he grew to be a 6'9 300 pound man. This made everyone terrified of him. The mere presence and size of him combined made him hard to handle. Soon he was placed in a maximum security asylum, and was isolated from all the other patients. Damian was very hard to handle. But never was impossible. 2 guards were to stand by him room at all times. He would just lay in his bed, waiting for an opportunity. His parents were deceased by the time he was 30. And that was when his opportunity came. The guards were standing outside his door like they always were. Damian lied on his bed starring at the ceiling. He felt as though he was never going to get out of this place.

"Damian"

Damian sat up. He looked around his room to see it anyone was there. But he saw no one. He thought he was just hearing things, until heard the same voice say his name again, this time even clearer.

"Damian"

Damian looked again, this time he looked in the darkest corner of his room. There he saw a strange man in a hood and cloak. Damian couldn't see his face. However, he did see the man holding something. It looked like a blade of some sort. A very sharp dagger-like blade with a strange aura to it. The man walked over to Damian. Damian was ready to fight the guy, thinking he was going to attack, but the man held out the blade to him.

"Take it..." The man said.

Damian looked at the blade. He heard whispering coming from it. He slowly reached his hand out, and touched it. Then he felt a rush of shock and blacked out. When he awoke, the man was gone. He looked at his right hand, or where his right hand should have been. There, replacing it, was the blade the man gave him. Damian stood up. He looked at the blade, as it whispered to him. He felt different all of a sudden. Like he was unstoppable. With that, he walked over to the door to his room. He felt strength. Strength he had never felt before. Without hesitating, he kicked the door down. The door busted out of the frame, and startled the guards. They tried to apprehend Damian. Damian slashed the blade across one of them, cutting his arm clean off and killing him instantly. Seeing this, the other guard pulled out his gun and shot Damian in the chest a few times. However, Damian still stood. The guard was shocked to see the bullet wounds heal instantly. Damian stabbed the guard in the stomach, and killed him. Escaping wasn't hard that night. He killed all the doctors, nursed and security easily. Soon he was out of containment and on the run.

Appearance[]

Damian is a large man with casual clothes and a blade where his right hand should be.

Powers[]

With the Black-heart blade now fused to him, He has superhuman strength and durability and peak human speed. He can heal from many wounds. He also has the ability to teleport through darkness.

Creator[]

Grayton14

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