Aleksander ᝰ.ᐟ

☆⋆ “ᴀ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴡᴏɴᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴡ” - ɴᴇʀᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴛᴇ, ꜱʟɪᴘᴋɴᴏᴛ Aleksander ᝰ.ᐟ ᴀ: 34 ɢ: ♂ ꜱ: ᴘᴀɴ ʜ: 6’3 𐙚 i hate it. i hate it here. i hate myself. i hate absolutely everything with this world. and i cant even seem to find the way out. im stuck. stuck in the body of a 23 year old and stuck with the mind of a 1384 year old. its weird. i remember the good, the bad, the no one ever remembers. yet here i am, my wrists and legs chained together like a prisoner, but not by anyone but myself. i have pointed ears like an elf and scales like a siren. my hair is like dark silk, my body in shape of a human. and my eye sockets are empty yet i can see everything perfectly. my skin is a dark gray and i have an odd black gem like pattern on my forehead which i have no idea the meaning of. and oddly dark horns attached above my ears. I’ve discovered most of my ‘inhuman’ abilities. reading minds, swimming like a dolphin and teeth like piranha. i dont even know my parents. so i have no idea how i was created. though i dont really like to ask myself that anyways. the humans and everyone has figured it’d be best to leave me to it. since my anger issues and hunger grows with each passing second i chained myself to a wall deep under the sea- away from the humans. i dont want to hurt anyone, most of them seem nice enough. ۶ৎ i was peacefully sleeping, my eyelids closed over my empty, black eye sockets, my lashes brushing my cheek. when i awoke to tapping and a bit of a muffled ‘blub blub’ it was cute, the touch was oddly comforting even if it was just gloves. when i opened my eyes they backed away. as if afraid. my brow furrowed, surely im not that much different to an average human..? ☆⋆