Bakudom was born as a child prodidy, attending a vast amount of higher class schools until he graduated. During his time in the schools he discovered his love of sweets, mainly chocolates. Being his only real definable weakness of sorts. He paid very little attention to most others he grew up around. That was at least until he began to explore the rest of the world.

 

After gruaduating from high-school, he was well on his way to college, until he ran into his newest habit. A seductive drug known as crack, which he refers to as pickle juice. The drug helped crave his irresistable urge to slaughter any he was around. So he made sure to keep his inner demon hidden, with the aid of crack. Though, like all drugs and druggies, he began to see the side affects. He began to neglect other daily essentials, such as his schooling and work.

 

It wasn't until a few years into the drugs, that he'd found a very affective means to acquire them. It was simple, though earned him a rather high bounty from the police. Always on the run as a mass murderer, while he only usually ended up killing the drug dealers to get his drugs. Now he hops from place to place, never staying still long enough to draw too much attention. Doing any little jobs he can get to find a supplier, before he has to feed his inner demons.

 

After years of abusing the drugs daily, his body began to slowly shut down. Each organ becoming unstable, not able to handle it mentally much anymore either. Drawing on the strings of life, clinging to the thin thread. That was at least, until a god appeared before him. This god proclaimed itself to be the god of Chocolate and Crack.. How it was a lie. Though he sold his soul to the god. Wanting the power and ability to abuse his drugs freely, without consequence. The demon began to take his soul, all too late did he figure out the trap. Though he was granted his darkest desire.

 

The demon had made him an underling, though the betryal and lies didn't sit well. Before the demon managed to finish the pact, Bakudom's inner rage devoured the demon. Allowing him to become his own free demon. One with the power the Chocolate and Crack God Demon once had, allowing the now non-human to use and abuse any drug he wanted. The power was immense, though he'd not focus much on the power. He got what he wanted, a body that could withstand the drugs. Now he had a legit demon side to handle, not just his inner desire to murder.

 

W. I. P. Will add more later.. Thanks for reading. Magical Affinity, Allies then rules next.

 

 

 

~Magical Affinity~

 

1. Umbralmancy master.

 

2. Dracomancy master.

 

3. Necromancy expert.

 

 

Allies:

1. The always taken when wants, Panty

 

2.

 

3. His best and oldest friend, Lazy.

 

4.

 

 

 

Rules:

 

OOC Note: Alright, so just because this is more personal than character related, I will note it here. I swear to god if you want to smut me, but are too weirded out by using the words like; penis, cock, pussy, vagina. Don't even fucking try. All I do is picture you as a 15 year old and ponder reporting you. While it completely kills the RP.

 

1. IC =/= OOC

 

2. I can deny any RP at any time.

 

3. PM friendlyish..

 

4. I go AFK a lot, sorry.