What age are you: 12 yrs old
What age do you look: 12 yrs old
Gender: Male
Role: Demon 3
Human Appearance:
NB: Ears and Tail is a cosplay.Angelic or Demonic Appearance:
Personalty: He is a young demon boy that enjoys torturing people. He loves to reel people in by transforming appearance to make him look like a regular little homeless boy, then grabs their neck and bites.... His power is unknown, yet he can still unleash hell to whoever he wants to. He is one of 4 chosen demons tormenting various people, and his mortal enemy is Jonathan Darkholme, known as Angel 1. Kiko (His demon name) is also known as Demon 3. He is generally a solitary being, as are most demons, and no-one gets to know him that well. He is tormented inside- and that is the loss of a parental figure. As he roams the Earth, he sees children happily running with their dads, kids shopping with mothers. This is his downfall - he wants parents- but also his uprising - he will ruthlessly attack children-. He enjoys doing various obscene things - like cosplaying.
History: Kiko does not have much of a history, other than the fact that he went under ruthless training by a force even he does not know.
Weapon: Throwing Knives - Katana
Enemy: Jonathan Darkholme - Angel 1.
Fighting Style: Eskrima - Ninjutsu - Kalarippayattu
Powers
1. Minor Time Maniplation (cannot stop time totally, only his weapons)
2. Medium Katana Danmaku
3. Master Maniplation of Throwing Knives
Theme Song: Namico/Touhou Project/Christina Vee/ Pat McCarthy - Bad Apple!!!
Even in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning around and around.
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me, yes, I don't know
I can't even get myself to move, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more.
Am I dreaming? Am I seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak.
I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything.
Even if I'm given the words I'm at a loss for, my heart just won't pay attention.
If I move myself away, if I change everything, I’ll turn it black.
Is there a future for someone like me? Do I exist in a world like this?
Is this painful now? Is it sad now? Not even knowing myself.
I'm just tired even of walking, I don't even understand people.
If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white?
Even in the midst of flowing time, I feel languid, look, spinning around and around.
I can't even see the heart that's leaving me, yes, I don't know
I can't even get myself to move, I continue to be washed down the cracks of time.
I don't know anything about what's around me, I'm just me and no more.
Am I dreaming? Or seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak.
I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything.
Even if you give me the words I'm at a loss for, my heart just won't pay attention.
If I can move, if I change everything, I’ll turn it black.
Does a future exist in wasted time? Do I exist in a place like this?
If I want to talk about me, if I make myself heard, I'll say I'm "Bad Apple"
Do I exist at a place like this? Do I exist at a time like this?
If someone like me can change, if I can change, will I turn white?
Am I dreaming now? Am seeing nothing? My words are useless even if I speak.
I'm just tired of being sad, I should go on without feeling anything.
Even if you give me the words I'm at a loss for, my heart just won't pay attention.
If I can move, if I change everything, I’ll turn it black.
If I move, if I move, I’ll destroy everything, I’ll destroy everything.
If I grieve, if I grieve, can my heart turn white?
I still don’t know about you, about myself, about everything.
If I open my heavy eyelids, if I break everything, then turn black!!!