Damnation- The Wraith High king
Narrated by himself
I was identified early on by my kind, Domino found me as a boy. My father beat me horrendously as well as others, who did the same thing. My rage towards those who abused me is what brought me back from the dead. I took my vengeance out on over 65 people, and it was worse than what they did to me.
Domino found me barely alive in a gutter covered in mud. She was the first person who was ever kind to me. Shortly after she found me I died. When I came back as a wraith I was an adult as well as livid.
My emblem is a stock of corn because I am often seen in corn fields. Standing on a pedestal like a scarecrow, I find it therapeutic, not even I know why.
My power is death, I'm one of those beings that death lingers around as a companion and friend. Naturally I wield a scythe that's stem looks like a stick of corn. I also have other features, nobility cracks, enhanced muscle and senses greater than any of my kind. And 3 sets of flesh wings that carry me faster than any bird in the air.
In the corn field no one is safe from me because I am a predator in my element. And in my field that grows fast as hell at will I see and feel everything. I have powers in the field, even greater strength. As well as telepathy, teleportation, telekinesis and most importantly I have the abilities of an exceed.
Domino- House of Assassin
Narrated by herself
I have been around for a couple hundred years. Ever since the first day, I have been slowly getting stronger. I am one of those who are fortunate to be called an Exceed. In another few hundred years I will evolve into a beyond followed by a reborn. I am an immortal with a limited life span.
My power increase is hard to explain, except in this way. I get stronger when a selected being dies one after another. Just a line of dominos knocking down one after another. My kind who get stronger like this are so few that they don't have a word for us.
In life I was a general for the greatest country on my planet. I was gifted in wood beast summons. I kept them inside wooden dominos with earth Roman numerals on them. I can't explain how it works just take my word for it.
I was captured by the enemy and put through hell like torture. Until one day I was traded for an enemy leader. My government was convinced I had given state secrets away. After one day of being back I was convicted of treason and sentenced to death. Upon my day of execution, a woman appeared in my cell and offered me a chance for revenge.
When I came back from the dead, I killed my leader and a boat load of soldiers. After that day I wandered as a mercenary to lords and governments across the galaxy. Being a soldier was all I knew how to do. I occasionally find new wraith and help them like how I was assisted.
I have always wanted to meet an opponent worth killing. And thus far I have yet to reach my goal..
Komodo- House of Cursed
Narrated by herself
I like to think that I'm more than just a pretty girl whenever possible. I am as common as wraith come, but I am one of the most feared in my family. The guys who check out my butt as I walk by. Would wet their pants if they knew what I could do to them, if they tried something funny. My power is to command dragons that are raised by curses I lift from tortured beings.
In life I wasn't even a slave, I was the girl slaves harassed. No one bought my contract and I died from dieses in a gutter eating blue moldy bread. Somehow I went down the staircase and found myself in hell. Mistress identified me as a great wraith candidate and I was sent back to the living.
I immediately went after 3 of the worst men alive and hurt them like they hurt me. I didn't have a master in the ways that other wraith usually do. But learning as I went along, I found myself an elite ranked in a short time.
I got my start, walking through a city and a woman ran up to me begging for help. I followed her and came to her son, who was dying from the curse of a demon. I could see the essence of power coming off him. When I removed his curse, it transformed into a lizard. Later in the month I found myself in a battle. And turned the lizard into a small drake. Whose fire burned my enemy to ashes. Then the drake faded away and I learned they were one shot beast summons.
Since that day, I travel across the Ganta seeking out the gravest of curses. So that I may turn them into weapons of mass power and serve as a wraith elite.
Disturb- House of Cruel
Narrated by Arc
I hate this woman to deepest reaches of my soul. Her hobby that she is most known for, is tormenting animals past a point of any other before her. When I bumbed into her years ago she had mouse on a fish hook. Clinging to life as it hung on a necklace around her neck. It will terrify me forever seeing that horrible sight.
Disturb has other things wrong with her besides animal cruelty. She carved her own face up with a special blade to add fear to her appearance. You will always know her when you see her. The left side of her jaw is missing and she only has her right eye. The woman is deranged.
Her battle style was one I'd never expect, she can morph into animals parts. Two differences between us. She can prefers to do one single animal body. Her shape is strictly from animal to animal. The second trait is her strength. I could never match it. She could be a badger with the strength of a elephant. And she could be an elephant with the strength of 100 elephants.
Most other wraith are afraid of her and justly so because she is a great assassin of the house of Cruel. She has no desire for leadership. All the crazed woman wants is to cause suffering and pain for enjoyment.
When we fought she left me alive only because it amused her to know end. Mark my words I will avenge the hundreds of nearly dead animals. That she has hanging from her ceiling on hooks, I swear it.
Fright- House of Fear
Narrated by Damnation
This guy is just as scary as he looks, and his appearance is years of hard work. He starved himself to skin and bones, believing others would fear him.
When he was alive he was a serial killer who targeted powerful opponents. Seasoned soldiers, authority figures, assassins and other skilled murderers. His name was Anorexic, and needless to say he stood out in a crowd and those who identified him, were killed.
Fright had a deep regret when died, he wanted to eat the heart of 1,000,000 victims. At the time of his death he had only eaten 436 hearts and he was far from his goal. Upon arriving in hell, he was greeted by some of his victims and he cut them open many times. Glance who was a murchant saw him one day and thought huh. After being brought to Mistress, her mouth drooled from the chaos he could create.
Upon arriving back in the realm of living, he took the new name Fright. Not only that but Mistress granted him summon beasts made in his own image. Fright calls them the hungry. An army of starved creatures that rip others apart and are extremely hard to kill.
His weapons are his claws that carry a kind of wraith venom. Causing the body to feel 10 times the pain with each puncture. Also being exposed to enough venom will cause slow death. Kind of what he likes to do is stab his claws into you and break them off his fingers.
Fright is a real freak of nature, let me tell ya…