<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/50/32/70/5032709570f87192f3866acfe895dea2.jpg)</div>.       (https://www.artranked.com/images/51/5176af0697578ea77957f57162a59a0e.jpg)   (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/90/13/da/9013dac16196ee334b6e66bb6b30fc80.jpg)<br/><strong>Name</strong>Slade Valentine<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Samhain<br/><strong>Age</strong>20<br/><strong>Sex</strong>Male<br/><strong>Sexuality</strong>Heterosexual<br/><hr/><em>Power</em>The Nightmare<br/><em>Power Breakdown</em><br/><br/>What are you afraid of?- Slade can sense an individual’s worst fears and weave powerful life-like illusions to torment the subject, whether or not they can do physical damage depends on the power the subject’s mind subconsciously gives it. It depends of the level of discipline and determination of the subject’s mind if they can bring themselves to see past the illusions and thus, banish them.<br/><br/>Eat your Heart out, Freddy- Slade can enter into the dreams of a sleeping target and turn it into a horrific maze-like nightmare with horrors around every corner that Slade knows will get under their skin the worst. Only way out is conquer each fear or find Elliot within the dream and force him to let you out.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><strong>Affliction</strong>Bad<br/><strong>Job Role</strong>Villain<br/><strong>Role</strong>Student<br/><hr/><em>Personality</em>Slade has a very cool and collected kind of personality, very calm most of the time with an almost eerie kind of observational gleam in his eyes. Many would call him highly charismatic, he has a smooth seductive quality to his demeanor that makes a good many as drawn to him as they are made to be feel wary of the creepy aura he gives off.<br/><br/>Underneath the darkly alluring packaging, Slade has a mind bordering on slightly unhinged, the fear of others is almost like a drug to him and he can’t get enough, it makes him feel powerful and in control to fill a individual with mind numbing fear.. It’s almost orgasmic to watch the individual crumble and fail to battle their own demons...<br/><em>History</em>Slade was born to a psychologist mother and a lawyer father, his mother was mildly telepathic and his father could release a toxin from his body that forced subjects to tell the truth… but they were boring to Slade, they were dull and did not understand why when his powers over nighmarish illusions and dreamwalking began fully developing… he was not afraid, oh no, not at all… he was delighted…<br/><br/>They tried stopping him a few times as he grew up, whenever he’d try and experiment on his grade school classmates or even attempt to weave his own parents dreams into nightmares…<br/><br/>It all came to a head when Slade turned sixteen… he’d been practicing his dream techniques, his father had been easy to trap in the nightmare… his telepath mother struggled harder though, but given that she wasn’t the strongest psychic in the world, she succumbed eventually…<br/><br/>It was easy enough to make turn on the gas from the stove and make himself scarce… and arrive home later with police and fire trucks as his place while he feigned tearful hysterics…<br/><br/>It wasn’t like they were horrible parents or anything really, they were just in the way, they simply had to go…<br/><br/>Two years of being on his own unhindered and free to practice and hone his powers without meddlsome parents trying to tell him his actions were wrong or cruel or… sadistic… he learned to create traps, mazes and to manipulate the environment of the nightmare like he never had before…<br/><br/>Then he discovered the school for supers when he was eighteen… what delightful place to learn… and to practice on brand new subjects…<br/><br/>He's been at the school two years now... he's not been caught 'experimenting' thus far, anyone that doesn't vanish, never talks... he has to wonder... will they ever sniff him out?<br/><br/><em>On's/off's</em><br/><br/>Personal ons- Halloween, horror, cornfields, Stephen King novels, Edgar Allen Poe, Chess, elegant gothic fashion for men, black forest cake, dark nights with no stars or moon, control, power, coffee and tea, inducing fear and getting a front row seat to watch his subjects either break gloriously… or impress him…<br/><br/>Personal offs- sunshiny cheerful people, psychics (they put up such an annoying fight), broccoli, brusselsprouts, decaf tea or coffee, goody two shoes heroes and cats (they sense the bad in him).<br/><br/>Sexual ons- blow jobs (receiving), Cunnilingus (giving), missionary, doggystyle, cowgirl (him being the bottom, of course), being dominant, elegant lingerie on woman, decent size jugs (not enormous though), enthusiastic bed partners, making a woman beg him to make her cum and pounding a pussy so hard that the girls ass bounces off the bed with each thrust.<br/><br/>Sexual offs: Guy on guy (he experimented briefly, didn’t care for it), scat and bathroom ickiness, S&M (Who knew, right?), toys (Slade doesn’t need help in between the sheets), crotchless panties (c’mon, now you’re just trying too hard) and quiet girls that just lay there.<br/><em>Player</em>LamentingQuill<br/>