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Derange_346
Legacy Name: Derange_346

The

Nightmare Montre
Owner: Purgatory

Age: 19 years, 1 week, 3 days

Born: March 10th, 2007

Adopted: 15 years, 8 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: July 9th, 2010

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Statistics

Level: 3
Strength: 11
Defense: 12
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 7
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

My name is Desmond Gale. I am a computer genius and I control people. I found that I could tap into the electrical signals being sent out by the brain. Then, I could control basic motor movements, access their memories, or use them for surveillance. By updating information about fighting techniques I was also able to increase their body limits to the extremes of a master who has trained for years. With these skills I became the leader of a group stranded in the hell known as "Death's Pit".

Deaths pit used to be a booming metropolis but after a large pandemic, only the tough were left. After several search parties were sent out, it was determined that we were the only city with humans left. Many became criminals and those who didn't have the heart or strength died. I was part of a nomadic group of people who didn't resort to becoming criminals to survive. We kept each other alive. But one day we were found out. It was terrifying, and to see those who I cared about being killed, it tore my heart into pieces. And after that day, I became a whole new person, a bipolar version of the fun loving me.. I became solemn and taciturn, not speaking except when needed. Soon even my closest friends stayed away from me. I became deranged, so consumed with never letting another incident like that happen again. And I realized then what I needed to do...

I used my computer and took over a group of thugs. Using them to recruit more people I built a small army of people to take over the city. A month later I had total control. I knew that my normal life was over, and I had to protect the people, the ones who could not protect themselves. I had to place order, and to do that I would have to lose myself, to kill myself inside. The city did not need a hero, it needed order. And here, in a place where even the government had given up, power was respect. And respect meant control. I sanctioned new laws, and created holograms to execute publicly. I was feared, and though it was not who I truly was, it was who I had to be.#pet_image {background-image: url(http://i1197.photobucket.com/albums/aa422/BlueSoundwave/Purgatory.png)}