In the sense of death itself, I emerge from the shadows No chance in running... hiding impossible. I'm your demise... it's your end. I look at you with an emotionless expression, my eyes glowing like the fires from the deepest depths of hell
Intro Born out of spilled blood of the innocent, he's known for his wrath. SS for short, he never shows emotion, nothing but coldness. A shadow of a soul it once was. His actions very calculated, watching his prey from the darkness. He loves the night, has a taste for the souls of the pure & strong-willed, collecting as trophies as his conquests. Very strong, very fast, & very smart. Standing 7 feet tall & muscular, pretty much unstoppable.
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