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Bartholomew Cain Fear has a minion!

Mr. Fear the Fire Carrier

Bartholomew Cain Fear
Legacy Name: Bartholomew Cain Fear

The

Nightmare Telenine
Owner:

furiousflamewolf

Age: 10 years, 1 month, 1 week

Born: February 8th, 2016

Adopted: 10 years, 1 month, 1 week ago

Adopted: February 8th, 2016

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

El diablo ciego, la muerte. The blind devil or more often called the Grim Reaper.

They called him el diablo ciego the blind devil. To be precise he wasn´t a devil he was a grim reaper. Big difference. Bartholomew was one of the first grim reapers. Older than time itself. In modern times there were grim reapers for ever category. Children, adults, elders, veterans, soldiers. Barry however could take any soul he wished to. He could not kill you whenever he liked. There were still rules that bound him. But he wasn´t bound to the souls choice he reaped.

Every grim reaper class had their own crest. A symbol to distinguish them. The child reapers had a triangle. The adult reapers a circle and so on. Bartholomew had an infinity sign on his scythe. That meant he was one of the first reapers he could reap every class in every country if he had to. It wasn´t necessary. The world population grew steadily and there were enough reapers doing their jobs.

Barry had been blinded when he had been a fairly young reaper. He didn´t even remember who blinded him. It didn´t matter. Technically reapers don´t have to see they feel their targets soul. At the beginning it was exciting reaping souls feeling the humans fear. After some time it got boring. You did not live like this without paying a price. Barry still remembered how he had fallen in love. It was foolish. He did not even rememeber the boys name or his face.

At the beginning of a reapers life they got a gift in form of a scythe. Something that would stay with them forever. A silent friend. The millieniums showed on his scythe. It was jagged and a bit broken. But that was ok. A reapers scythe never broke. And a reaper never died. They took lives and saw centuries and milleniums going on taking their prices. It was food for their nonexisten souls.

It was uncommon for a reaper to swear loyalty to someone or a kingdom or country. A reaper is a lone wolf. He did not need politics or alliances to survive. It always had been like this. After 3 million years the Demon King Abbadon offered him a deal. Barry had been reluctant at first. He did not have to serve anyone. He was death. In the end he gave in and offered the Demon King his services.

Living in hell and working for the Demon King it could be worse he told himself. After some centuries he got to meet the Kings youngest son. Belial. The reaper had felt that the young demon was different than the Kings other sons. Belial kept him company and called him Mr. Fear. At first the reaper was annoyed but soon grew to enjoy the boys company. He became a surrogate father figure to the young demon.

One thing he regretted was not being able to help the kid. He was blind but that did not mean he was deaf. He had heard the agoinzed screams as the boy was tortured by his father. He could not do a thing. Belial had told him that he had fallen in love with an angel. Barry had felt honoured and proud to hear those news. However he was not his father and there was no way he could have stopped the Demon King even if he wanted to.

Centuries after Belial had left Bartholomew felt lonely. He had got used to the familiar presence of the boy. The boy never feared him although he was DEATH and it had given Barry a very special feeling. He decided to stay with the Demon King nonetheless it was better than having to stray alone and hunting lost and dying souls. He was not supposed to save them although sometimes he wanted to.

It took nearly a thousand years when he heard of Belial again. The Demon King had ordered him to kill Belial. The reaper snorted he had explained that taking a life did not work like that he wasn´t a hitman. At that Abbadon got furious and exiled Bartholomew. It didn´t matter. The blind one had other priorities anyway. He had gained freedom again and would use it to find Belial. He left hell feeling the familiar weight of his scythe on his back...