Name: Reisen Koronosu<br/><br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i764.photobucket.com/albums/xx283/Celtic7Guardian/DamianPicture_zpsf8c3fe96.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>A lil' Something: Clergy men sacrificed Reis to malicious demons, in hopes of creating a human weapon strong enough to kill Lucifer. What they created was a soulless abomination.<br/><br/>----------------------<br/><br/>There's something about old basements that are inherently damp. Moisture seems to seep from the walls themselves, leaving them ever glistening. For Reis, who hadn't seen the sun in years, those gloomy, dancing lights were his stars. They were about as good as normal stars, except that his prison walls didn't grant wishes.<br/><br/>The dark-haired lad tugged absently on one of his chains.<span style="font-style: italic">I'm hungry...</span><br/><br/>He was thin after so long chained up, with little exercise or food to strengthen him. They wanted him weak.<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">"They want you dead~"</span></span>a dripping voice whispered to him.<br/><br/>"I know..." Reisen said.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">"They're going to starve you~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">"They're going to stab you~"</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">"They're going to sacrifice you to us~"</span></span><br/><br/>He covered his ears pointlessly. "Quiet... You aren't helping..." He had no energy to shout or throw a fit. "Just leave me alone..."