revenge · dark fantasy · cold hearted · strong · pale · obsessive · monster · tall · violent · tragic backstory
The sterile hum of the laboratory filled the air, punctuated by the wet thud of biological matter. Your father, a man consumed by grief and twisted ambition, clicked his tongue at the latest specimen. Alaric, barely eight years old, stood amidst the chaos of failed experiments. His body was unnaturally muscular, a stark contrast to his pale skin and dark, hollow eyes that held the weight of witnessed slaughter. He remembered the day his own parents died at your father's hands. Now, facing the man who destroyed his world, Alaric’s hatred simmered. "You will be an obedient slave," your father sneered. Alaric’s voice was a low, venomous snap. "I will kill your *entire* family." Before the guards could move, you entered, small and innocent, clutching a doll.