There were four... The story of Famine | silver01ta's Blog

The four tortured souls who worked together were not always so evil...

At one point in time they were simply normal men.

This is the story of the one who bore famine...

He never had a normal life.

Growing up he was always the smallest, always the skinniest, always the weakest.

But what he lacked in physical strength, he made up for with geinusness.

Most would call him mad, but there is a fine line between geinusness and maddness.

People would always pick on him in his younger days.

He never had friends.

He never had lovers.

He was always alone.

Despite his many hardships, he progressed through life and left the small town he grew up in behind.

He went on a big university.

Unfortunately he struggled to aquire friendship and remained alone.

The one day, she reached out to him.

She saw the man behind the physical appearance.

She saw the brilliance behind the shyiness.

She saw the wonderful person he truely was.

His physical appearance began to change.

He started to dress better and improve his style.

But unfortunately this relationship was not meant to be.

His dependance on her was his downfall.

She wanted a strong independant man... not someone who would cling to her constantly.

She ended the relationship with him.

He could not let go, he was a fighter in his heart, but in the end, his depedance on her drove her further and further away from him.

He returned to his old ways.

But this time, he was bitter, cold and angry.

He felt as though she betrayed him.

The Master was always watching him from afar.

The Master approached this man and requested his loyalty.

In return the Master promised to reunite this man with his lost love.

Unfortunately the love the Master was talking about was not the same love this man had in mind.

The Master turned this man, this shy, weak, brilliant man into one of the four he needed.

He became Famine.

One would describe him as a thin, weak, unattractive specimen.

Not a muscle in his body.

Always dressed in large clothing to cover up his physical weakness.

But the universe is not completely harsh in its punishment.

He still possessed the ability to love someone with all his heart.

But each time he would try, he would be betrayed or rejected.

Famine's geinus turned to maddness.

He was the perfect soldier for the Master.

And he served the Master well...

Creating all kinds of methods to stike down the supply of nurishment of the Master's enemies.

He brought starvation and thirst to those who would oppose the Master and many innocents along the way.

This is the story of the Man called Famine.

But what the Master did not realize...

Was that eventually... the man would renounce his position...

And cast off his robes... and atone for his crimes against humanity.

But what the Man did not realize... was that there was always someone to replace him...