Name: Kai Kuromori
Eye: red
Hair: black/dark blue
Hair Cut: Bangs to middle of cheek and the hair in the back is cut short
Height: 5"7
Age: 19
Age of birth to death: 1830-1849
Real Age: 179
Occupation: Devil
Likes: Brother/story telling by Sky
Dislikes: Being put on the spot

Thief of hell

I hate remembering what happened that awful day. We were at a party dressed in our best tuxedos with or top hats on. My brother, Kite, and I were dancing with two beautiful women. My hair was a dark brown and my eyes a midnight blue before I turned. The party was going great until the lights flickered and screams were heard. One shot was heard, and then another. I felt a hand over my mouth and I fainted. I woke up in a cellar tied to my brother. A awful smell of blood covered the room.
A tall man walked into the room and demanded we pay him for us to go free. My brother told him the money was not our own, but our fathers, and it was true. Our family was one of the richest families, but none of the money was ours. Our father hated us so there was no reason to have hope that we would be set free. Three days later with no food or water the man came in once more with a gun. I felt my brother lean his head back and grab my hand. "Don't hurt him!" Kite yelled. Kite struggled to move himself infront of me.
I felt tears sting my eyes as my brother was shot in the chest three times and I, myself, was shot twice in the chest and once in the neck.
Even though the man had thought we died I heard him scream and woke up to see my brother. His jet black hair was now a snow white. I screamed in terror at the sight of my brother. Two horns pointed forward and two black bat like wings were attached to his back. He had three shining knives coming out of his knuckles.
He attacked the man and blood went everywhere.
My brother turned around to face me and I screamed even louder at the sight. He had no eyes, just darkness of where his eyes once were. He then had a red strip from each eye going to his chin. At first I thought he was crying blood.
"Brother?" Kite said weakly.
"Y-yeah?" I trembled. I looked down were a puddle of water was and screamed in fear at my own face. I touched it to feel the gooey flesh of were my nose used to be. I had no nose or cheeks, I still had my lips though. My eyes were a piercing red color and I had horns, wings, and knives just like my brother. I opened my mouth and out came a long pointed tounge. It was hard to keep in my mouth but I forced myself to keep it there, because I had no care to see it again.
I looked up at my brother once again, "What happened to us?"
"I don't know, but we need to get out of here."
We both made our way out and found ourselves flying all the way to New York(we were born in London) were we met others like us.