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Ulyssess Necator

''I know when I look into the mirror I am not who I once was...''

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a character in “Paranoia Prison”, originally authored by xfaithyx123, as played by RolePlayGateway

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The mirror can be seen as a reflective surface to look upon yourself, a portal to another dimension.... But the truth is all it is is a object that shows you that you are not the person you want to be.




Nickname(s): Ulyssess

Gender: Male

Age: Looks 25, factual age unknown

Race:

Crocotta - The true appearance of the Crocotta is unknown. It can appear human but when it feeds, it unhinges its jaw and its large, sharp teeth are visible. It is commonly described in legend as luring people by calling their name, drawing them deeper into the forest until it can devour their souls, leaving a emptied vessel of its life force. In the modern age, the Crocotta has evolved to contact people by phone or computer.

Oddities: He has a habit of eating the back of his arm's flesh..

Sexuality: Homosexual

Eye Color: Blue with a bleed effect of yellow around his pupils

Hair color: White/Silver

Height: 6'3 Foot

Weight: 162 Ibs

Skin Tone: White, Asian.

Distinct Marking(s): His snake like eyes, black claws (retractable) and the scars on the back of his arms, when exposed...whihc is normally forced in strip searching..

Physical Description: Tall and slender exterior with a slight muscular tone to his body. He is white with a half Asian and English descent with no blemishes expect the ones he caused, those being the scars on his arms from eating his own flesh. He is clad in black and his lips have a natural blackish blue tint to them and around the eye area is also dark, long silver hair passing his shoulders down to upper back and a fringe swooped to the left that covers his snake like eyes slightly making is presence eerie and unnerving.

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Likes:
βœ” Alcohol - Always had a unhealthy addiction to it.
βœ” Technology - Yes, he is a nerd in all counts. Music, computers, games. You name it he knows it.
βœ” Art - Despite his natural love and gift in technology he is a creative soul and loves art in general and loves to learn of it's history. The only thing that he is fascinated by that humans create.
βœ” Human/Crocotta Flesh - He has a unusual need to eat human flesh and Crocotta flesh alike though his flesh is really the only flesh he eats now. His Crocotta kin though it was because of his homicidal idealization and they were right for once...they are dead now.
βœ” Dark intent of others - His psychotic mind loves to hear others brag about it if not beg for forgiveness for these acts (like murder, rape, ect.) and he even gets aroused by this.

Dislikes:
✘ Innocence - As he would say...
No one is that good. There is always darkness in light and vice versa.

✘ Silence - He can't stand quiet rooms or any sort of silence because it means he will go into his thoughts and despite his unstable mind he would rather not go into his thoughts and keep busy.
✘ Argumentative people - He just hinder him, he is psychotic but also short tempered and hates people who continue to shout to justify their actions and rights.
✘ Solitary - He is often put down there for extreme cases of outbursts or breaking rules and it is dark, cold, dirty and quiet...it really annoys him and often he needs to be knocked out and strapped into a bed and put into it.....he really hates Solitary.
✘ Heroin - Being a supernatural being he needs a lot to get high anyway but one day one is his 'friends' poisoned him, landing him in hospital and in therapy for trying to kill himself which was by far the fact and he hated it.....loathed it....despised it. So when he got free from it all he hunted the guy and ripped his face from his skull, still keeping him alive and in paster for the rest of his life. Ulyssess hung the face in a face in his attic...

Skills:
✬ Omni-linguism - Ability to understand any form of language, a natural polyglot. This can be accomplished in various ways.
✬ Innate capability - Ability to naturally have skills and/or knowledge typically earned through learning
✬ Ecological empathy - The ability to sense the overall well-being and conditions of one's immediate environment and natural setting stemming from a psychic sensitivity to nature (Not able to focus to use this in combat)

Hobbies:
β™« Drawing
β™« Writing
β™« Listening to music
β™« Listening and watching other people
β™« Drinking

Flaws:
☒ Ego - He is narcissistic and sometimes needs to be talked down...or punched down.
☒ Unstable mind - He is prone to psychotic actions, one moment he could be talking to you then he could have his fingers around your neck. This is normally triggered by fights, malice intent of others and confessions of past acts. (Murder, theft, ect.)
☒ His intelligence - He is a literal thinking therefore he does not understand jokes or innuendos and often leaves a conversation quiet or needing them explained to him.

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Weakness(s)/Limitations:
☠ Impalement through the spine - This means death for him.
☠ Small Frame - This means that in combat situations he is prone more than others to have bones broken and such.
☠ His intelligence - Because he is no smart be suffers with migraines and need strong doses of pain killers for them. It also means that in combat, giving blows to the head will incapacitate him and you can inflict him further without him fighting back, like your own rag doll to do with what you like~
☠ Dehydration - Needs to drink a lot of water for the use of his elemental power to be used for a long time.
☠ Lacks strength - He is not strong put simply, but were he lacks strength, he excels in precise blows in combat and in intelligent in general.

Phobia(s)
✁ Being exposed and tortured - Despite his psychotic mind and kicks out of hurting others he has being exposed in a way and pain being inflicted on him. If you focus on his neck and spine (Being that impaling him through his spine will kill him) he will beg for freedom but if you continue you will have him by collar and leash.
✁ His neck being touched - Again related to the fact of his neck being a weak point and if touched he freaks out like a person screaming rape.
✁ Being exposed (Nudity) - By force so others would see his scars on the back of his arms where he eats himself.

Strength(s):
☯ Technopathy - Ability to manipulate technology. Manifested as a special form of electrical/telekinetic manipulation, a special form of "morphing" which allows physical interaction with machines, or even a psychic ability that allows for mental interface with computer data
☯ Wits - He is smart, so his perception is sharp also.
☯ Speed/flexibility - He has a small frame to he can run faster than most and that also means his flexibility is good also.
Weapon(s):
✞ His claws
Abilities/ Powers:
β™› Darkness or shadow manipulation - Ability to create or manipulate darkness, often by mentally accessing a dimension of dark energy and manipulating it
β™› Cold and ice manipulation - Ability to reduce the kinetic energy of atoms and thus reduce temperature, can be used to control, generate, or absorb ice.
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Fighting Style:
➳ Aikido - (Japanese: εˆζ°—ι“ Hepburn: Aikidō?) [a.i.ki.doː] is a Japanese martial art developed by Morihei Ueshiba as a synthesis of his martial studies, philosophy, and religious beliefs. Aikido is often translated as "the Way of unifying (with) life energy" or as "the Way of harmonious spirit." Ueshiba's goal was to create an art that practitioners could use to defend themselves while also protecting their attacker from injury.
Aikido is performed by blending with the motion of the attacker and redirecting the force of the attack rather than opposing it head-on. This requires very little physical strength, as the aikidōka (aikido practitioner) "leads" the attacker's momentum using entering and turning movements. The techniques are completed with various throws or joint locks.

Aikido derives mainly from the martial art of Daitō-ryū Aiki-jūjutsu, but began to diverge from it in the late 1920s, partly due to Ueshiba's involvement with the Ōmoto-kyō religion. Ueshiba's early students' documents bear the term aiki-jūjutsu.
Ueshiba's senior students have different approaches to aikido, depending partly on when they studied with him. Today aikido is found all over the world in a number of styles, with broad ranges of interpretation and emphasis. However, they all share techniques learned from Ueshiba and most have concern for the well-being of the attacker

How ever though this is a honorable fighting style he will not hesitate to turn this fighting style to offensive when needed. Though it is rare as he respects this art of fighting.

Personality:
He is a odd one, he keeps to himself, most likely listening to others and watching them as it is once of his favored hobbies and he will talk to others he is no distant person he just won't walk up to you are start talking unless it is necessary. His mind is muddled, fractured and despite his intelligence and silver tongue he can make you feel a little on edge as he never seems the same like the day before and all it is is that he is sensitive to his mood changes.

Ulyssess is known for his homicidal idealization as it did add years to his imprisonment before being forced into the prison in the first place and he loves to torture people mostly for his own arousal and never declines a chance to torture a fellow inmate for this. He is naturally seductive in his speech and actions, seeming charming and gentle in nature when in fact he is not the opposite but he is indeed not gentle in the act of killing, torture, hunting...but in surprise he is submissive in sexual interactions but then again most of the time it is because the other person involved either forced him into it and he just gave in or because it is sensitive in this intimate moment but then again he does like being forced into things like this, that is until they start touching his spine or neck with their hands or weapons then either this moment becomes a battle or a sour end to the moment for him due to the fact that he is like a dog, if you grasp his neck he will be obedient. This applies to most things out of sex also.

Romantic Interest: TBA

History:
He wasn't as bad as he is know once he was just a being getting by, feeding only when he needed it, not when he wanted, he actually loved humans, often on times got into relationships with them. He was a artist in a working aspect and on the side a hacker.

He was in a long term relationship with a human once, a charming smart individual, kind in heart and his soul was pure but one night long ago from now he was hacking into a anonymous user's banking system, stealing thousands, he spent on it on his lover, finally buying a personalized ring and popping the question to which was accepted then a week to his wedding Mr. anonymous found him....found them.

He demanded his money, much Ulysses's fiance's confusion and in this time Ulyssess was a honest individual and for this he was ordered by gun point to get money from the bank itself, he did...thinking they would leave them be until that was when police caught up on the 4 hour hacking from him and the firewall locked Ulysses out from the system. He begged and pleaded and in the end, not only did he watch his lover shot in front of him he watched as they dismembered him and suddenly he just...snapped. He screamed both in rage and deep heart break, his true form being exposed as he ripped the men apart, bloodying them then suddenly in this rage and fracture of his mind started to not eat their soul like all Crocotta do but eat the flesh of them instead, crying but still ate them and in this odd blood lust he began to eat the dismembered flesh of his lover, taking the ring from him then as the police busted into the house they looked in horror and he screamed at them to get out, but they didn't..

Ulyssess slaughtered them also and had to be shot with three tranquilized to be subdued that was when he woke in a jail cell and cried more and as punishment to himself from eating his lover's flesh he began to eat his own. To police officer's concern and so after years in a normal prison he was transferred to the current one, years of eating himself and being left to his own thoughts he started to become twisted...

Family: His family long time dispersed from him after seeing him in his state of madness, they are alive but abandoned him as it the way of the Crocotta law, no madness in the ranks. He has not seen them since his arrest not that he cares, his true family was William his deceased lover...

His older brothers:
✜Kaiden - Oldest
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✜Luke - Second oldest
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Committed crime(s):
✍ Hacking
✍ Fraud
✍ Multiple Homicides
✍ Cannibalism

Years of sentence: 421 years

Years already served: Recently transferred / 11 years

Number of identification: 21-12-25-19-19-5-19-19 [U-L-Y-S-S-E-S-S]

Gang: Alpha

Rank: Pawn

So begins...

Ulyssess Necator's Story

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Character Portrait: Hayden Black Character Portrait: Korogu Lothash Character Portrait: Diana Fiore Character Portrait: Nyx Nightshade Character Portrait: Winter Alicia Character Portrait: Lee "Babble" Monseft
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Ulyssess would be in a wheel chair, one guard would be wheeling him and another two watching him. He'd stop at the check in desk for prisoners, a nurse would be waiting for them and the main area would be seen through three sets of bars and high security. Ulyssess would be restrained in the wheel chair, his head hanging forward, his silvery long hair, silken by sight and touch covering his eyes but his mouth that had a permanent grin and it only widened as his eyed fluttered and batted.

However as he started to wake, slowly rising his head with a deep laughter one of the guard's wrapped his leather gloved hand on Ulyssess's neck and his laughter became a growl and he started to struggle in the wheel chair only making the guard tighten his grip around his neck, making his breathing wheezy. The nurse had uneasy expression on her face as the guard did this..

''Ben, grab him, the new inmate is awake..'' The officer with his hand on Ulyssess's neck rather calmly as he knew Ulyssess as he was a officer from the prison he was being transferred from and the guards both reacted as Ulyssess's started to growl further and start kicking the air and scream as his anger raised. So Ben and the other officer walked to each side of Ulyssess. One tried to stop him kicking around the place only to be kicked in the nose, breaking it and Ulyssess laughed at then only to anger the other officer and he grabbed Ulyssess from the hair and forced his head to the side, exposing his neck and Ulyssess just looked up at the officer, his eyes watered from the pain but a frown on his face none the less.

The officer with his hand tightly on Ulyssess's neck beckoned the nurse near and she readied a sedative to calm him, a high dose due to his resistance to such things and as she was about to plunge it into his neck he looked at the other officer pulling his hair to he was forced to tilt his head to him. ''Fuck you. Just fuck you.'' He would groan out only to feel the sharp pain of the syringe going into his neck, he'd wince from the pain and sudden chill to his body as the sedative started to kick in. A single tear fell at this point and the nurse stepped back and the officers removed their hands from Ulyssess as his head drooped again.

The officer that had been kicked in the face held his nose with a frown. ''He broke my fucking nose!'' He'd wheeze out in a growl as he huffed out anger, the officer in charge of wheeling Ulyssess around until he is put into the prison flicked his head slightly as sign to get medical attention then he finally turned back at the desk. ''Ulyssess is being transferred here ma'am. Here is his papers.'' He'd say as he passed her the file on Ulyssess.

She would nod then look at the drugged Ulyssess before filing away the papers and smiling again and pushing a button to wheel him in. The officer nodded to with a short smile and he did just that, entering the first gate then the next then the final with a man waiting at a window. ''Was he strip searched before coming here?'' The officer wheeling Ulysses nodded and the man in the window opened the final gate, two guards on the other end waiting for the new arrival and the officer passed him over and walked back out...

The officer would continue to walk away and stop to look back as the guards roughly took the restrains from Ulyssess, picked him up and sat him or rather shoved him on a two seater and restrained him once more by his wrists behind his back before lying him down more gently on the two seater as he was not moving on his own accord for some time so by law they had to watch for any signs of his health deteriorating so they grabbed a cushion and slide it under his head then when back to their posts only to say.

''Poor sucker....can't even walk around normally like the others, guess he is 'that' dangerous.''

The officer would sigh to himself then leave the prison and Ulyssess would just lay, cuffed on a two seater with a empty stare on his eyes, his silver hair over his face slightly...

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What strange shadows? Watching his every move, should have been uncomfortable even irritating to a certain degree. But to Diana this was quite normal, he was used to everyone watching him. Staring, Glaring, Following, all of these were Diana's daily life in Paranoia.

He listened to the worry of Nyx, constantly defending her shadow friends. He really didn't understand why she was so protective of these creatures, but he really didn't care. The kitten meowed at him, causing Diana to focus even more on the small creature.

He watched the eyes of the kitten, who seemed to also be watching his movements. Tilting his head, the kitten followed. He kept noticing the creature turn over to stare at Nyx, giving Diana the impression it was jealous of the small pup in her arms. A small laugh escaped from his lips as he stood up,"You don't look absolutely useless?"

A soft breeze entered the cafeteria, causing Diana to stare at the door. There stood a messenger staring at his direction, his face was covered as always, so Diana couldn't see his expression. The messenger gave him a silent signal, causing Diana's expression to turn cold and emotionless once again. Swiftly Diana carried the kitten in the palm of his hand and handed him to Nyx, "They aren't entirely useless."

Diana quickly went over to the messenger,and both of them stepped outside, so they couldn't be heard. "What is it?" Diana was back to his heartless self, as he glared at the masked stranger.

"The Wardens told me to give you a message." The messenger handed him a note, causing Diana to glare even more. He snatched the note and read it carefully:

Dear Alpha,

We have acquired a new addition to are prison, and he seems to be a...wild one, who needs to be tamed. So we are giving you the responsibility of taming him.

- Wardens


Diana cussed every word know to man under his breath, "They really want to piss me off. Dropping a newbie on me. What am I to them? Oh, right a tool. Those pieces of trash, should just go die in a hole." Diana said all of this with the calmest expression on his face, you could say his words mislead his expression. Diana handed the letter to the messenger and walked back into the cafeteria.

Without looking at anyone he grasped his katana, while speaking to Yuiama and Arian,"I gotta go." That was all he said as he transformed into his leopard form and walked toward the door. He paused and looked up at Hayden for a split second, and without farther hesitation he escaped. Leaving everyone, including the messenger behind in the cafeteria.

Finally Diana was standing in front of the holding cell. The people working there didn't even glance at him, for they knew why he was here. Diana went past the doors and enter a large room. Laying cuffed onto a two seater was the newbie, he was currently knocked out. So keeping his leopard form, Diana laid on a coach opposite from him watching the newbie silently.

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Ulyssess after two hour of empty stares, a few tears from not blinking later the high dose of sedatives wore off, with a small slow blink of his eyes after two hours, the only thing that showed his consciousness coming back to him. A wet stain of tears on the fabric two seater from laying there for so long without a bat of his eyelids and he would grin again, a breath out, blowing his hair slightly due to its silken feel, making it light indicating life.

He would be silent, just lying there only minutes later start to laugh, his claws retracted and cut the restrains from his wrists, a red ring around them both from the tightness and without a seconds notice he darted up and look to his shadow and sink into it only to crawl from one of the guard's shadows and grab his leg, his claws dug into his leg to the guard's surprise and only announced Ulyssess's sudden attack with a yelp of pain as he slashed his ankles open and use him to climb out from the shadows, wrapping his now bloody clawed hand around the guard's throat.

The female guard got out her high voltage tazer and pointed it at him with shaky hands and as Ulyssess looked at the machine as she pushed the button to activate it, it malfunctioned and electrocuted her instead, instantly sending her to the ground fitting and thronging at the mouth with saliva and he'd grin at this. ''Technology is my ally.'' He'd state in a nonchalantly way before turning his head away.

He would then return his attention to the injured guard that he was holding by the throat and he would shove him against a wall, not noticing Diana on the other two seater as he was too concerned with his current...activity. The guard would already of sent out a help signal but this was no thing Ulyssess worried about as he looked the down and sigh out in contempt only to use his other hand to claw as his skin on his face which led to screams from his victim. ''I do not like being restrained... I don't like sedatives...'' He would then put the guard's face to his with a soured look on his face. ''And I especially hate humans.'' He'd hiss out before slamming the man to the ground and climbed on top of him, his bloody claws at each side of his head and his face in the guard's face.

The guard would still be whining in pain but also fear as Ulyssess put his face near his sliced open face, Ulyssess's hair acting as a shear curtain as he went as far as to lick his face, tasting his blood...flesh then grab his throat, his other hand ready to strike him, blood dribbled down his chin. ''I am what make children weep in fear.''

He would be at this point ready to kill the guard...

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Hayden sighed silently and without a word left the lunch room only to grabbed the messenger who had been talking to Diana by his throat and pulled him into the hallway.
"Tell me where Diana went and why, i don't need details" Hayden said stoically, void of all emotion as his grip tightened.

"There's a newbie" the man gasped out.
"You mean Nyx?" he asked and the guard shook his head no.
"Another..." he chocked as Hayden released him and went down the hall, following Diana's scent. Down the hall Hayden could smell new blood. He turned the corner to see the 'newbie' with a guards. It was a bloody mess. He passed the creatures, not even giving the scene a passing glance and sat next to Diana, still in leopard form.

"Sorry i didn't get your invitation must have gotten lost in the mail, brother" Hayden snarled sarcastically. He knew his brother was the Warden's dog.....or cat. But Hayden was a leader as well meaning he would like to deal with the newbie's as well, even if they aren't in his Beta gang.

"Quite a mess maker isnt he?" Hayden said coldly, as he wondered what Diana would do.

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As he went to give the heavily injured guard a final death blow he stopped, the man would be still whining in pain, blood streaming from his face as he chocked on his own blood and Ulysses openly sat on the dying man as he thought to himself, paying no mind to Hayden nor Diana for this moment was too important, he had been waiting to kill someone...something but he refrained from doing so. He had the full advantage but he didn't and only one thing made his kill disappointing...it was not 'him' the one that wheeled him in to this new 'home' of his. The officer was named Fredrick Jasperson and he survived one of Ulyssess's outbursts in normal human prison after he slaughtered and even eat flesh from some of the inmates. Of course that day was what got him transferred and all he got to do was mark Fredrick's face with a large deep scar that each time he would smile it would hurt and remind him of how close he was to death or worst mutilation.

Yet Fredrick never treated him badly, perhaps because of this and him being human made him remember the man Ulyssess used to be....and who he loved long ago. But what was worst was the fact that Fredrick reminded him of his greatest regret that unhinged him, twisted him into what he was today and so he wanted to wrap his hands around the man's neck and squeeze the life out of him ever so slowly and watch the light in his eyes fade away...

But this guard was not Fredrick and he certainly was no challenge but then again no one expects Ulyssess to be so....cold-hearted nor zealous in nature because from before he never showed signs of psychotic behavior nor emancipate from the emotions that drive a man seen as 'good'. But isn't it true that everyone as the ability to change? Whether by choice or sudden lose of security and prospect? Indeed.

For he is a prime example for this, like a two sided coin....halved into one.

But alas, this wounded bird had to be put out of its misery, but it didn't mean he couldn't enjoy it. Ulysses would drag the man to the bars of high security where man pointed dart guns, gifts from Ulyssess's surviving victim Fredrick himself but before they could do anything as he shoved the man against the bars to act as a shield, he'd force the bleeding man to turn his bloody face to him and Ulyssess would kiss his lips, looking right at the guards on the other side when suddenly the man froze only to be shattered into pieces as he kicked the back of the man, his icy shards flying through the bars at the men and Ulyssess would grab on to the bars, his clothes bloody and his blackish blue lips darkened with crimson and he rattle the bars.

''I will kill all of you! You will beg for death once I get my hands on you!'' He'd hiss out only for the guards to shoot him with tranquilizers and fall on his back, fitted a little. This was when he finally looked at Hayden and Diana and just grinned before the sedatives took their toll on him, leaving him with the same empty stare as he entered, never blinking...

The guards would stand down and what seemed was the leader sighed. ''We are going to have to fucking clean this up. Poor bastards, get the other guard into the med bay.'' He would turn to one and point at them. ''And you, get some damn steel restrains and do them tightly. Who ever thought that this inmate was going to be so...manageable is a fucking idiot. I take it also that the now ice cube of a man was the guy.'' He would sigh once again, rubbing his temples. ''At least that officer gave us a way to make him more manageable...fuck....what did we take on?''

The leader would of course stand to see some guards watching Hayden and Diana while the others cleaned up the mess as well as strip Ulyssess of the bloody clothes then replaced them only to put tight steel cuffs on him then leave the scene and return to normal....all the while the 'eyes' had been watching...

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Diana watched as the bloody massacre unfolded itself before him, the trembling screams of the guards last breath. His long feline tail flickered back and forth, as his large eyes followed the newbie quietly. He couldn't pull away from this...insanity in front of him.

The overwhelming smell of blood filled the air, and Diana's eyes became hazy with desire. This wasn't good, he hadn't had fresh blood for a while, and smelling this was causing Diana's Feral Mind to surface. The desire for blood was growing stronger within Diana.

A small snarl came from his mouth as he suppressed the urge of his feral mind. He watched as the newbie swiftly attacked the guards, one by one each innocent soul died by this new kid's hands. It came down to the final victim, but the kid stopped. Why did he stop?

Diana's thoughts were interrupted by Hayden's arrival. Though reluctant to see him, Diana moved over slightly to make room for him. "Sorry I didn't get your invitation must have gotten lost in the mail, brother", Diana suspected much from his little brother. He could just imagine how he got the information, he must have intimidated the Messenger. Diana didn't mind as it wasn't an issue that he was here. It would probably be easier if he stayed anyway.

"Quite a mess maker isn't he?" Diana didn't say a word as he continued to watch the newbie attack. He had spared the guard for a split second, only to use him as a shield. That was when Diana received a look at the Kid's abilities. He had ice manipulation, this caused Diana to become slightly move interested in the Kid. Though sadly the show had come too an end as the clavier finally arrived to take down the monster.

But, not before he gave him and Hayden a twisted grin. It was there that Diana got a better look at him. He had a tall and slender exterior with a slight muscular tone to him. He was white, Diana guessed he was a half Asian and English descent. He was dressed in black, most like himself. His lips had a natural blackish blue tint to them; his eye area was also dark. Long silver hair passing his shoulders down to his upper back and a fringe swooped to the left that covered his snake like eyes.

Diana laughed at this new kid he was given. The Wardens' must be helpless if they couldn't control everything that was happening. First the newbie goes on a wild rampage and his little brother was actually acknowledging their relation. Is there no end to this useless day. Not to mention the fact his every move is being watched by...the 'eyes'

"If you want him in this prison, why don't you watch him", Diana spoke these words under his breath. The leader of the guards approached Diana and Hayden, he seemed shaken by the two's presence as he looked upon the masked man, than at the leopard monster.

Diana sighed and shifted into his human form, "Give me his files." The guard was snapped out of his trance and ordered for the files on the new arrival. He handed the folder to Diana, keeping a distance from the two and the new arrival.

Diana skimmed over the pages, "Identification number 21-12-25-19-19-5-19-19; Patamon Obscuratio Necator or Ulyssess Necator. A Crocotta, with the abilities to manipulate the elements of Ice and Darkness. Charged with the crimes of hacking, fraud, multiple homicides, and cannibalism. Coming from regular prison; section: Psych Ward. Sentenced for four hundred and twenty-one years; given to the Alpha gang as a pawn." After reading the files he handed them over to Hayden. Diana looked over at the know drugged newbie and smiled amused for the first time in a while.

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Have yet another hour being sedated he blinked for the first time in that time, tears down his face just from not blinking and he sighed as he looked up at the ceiling, instantly the guards were unease again, frigid in movement awaiting him to do something remotely similar to his grand entrance into the prison.

He would tug at his new tightly binded restrains and he would sit up from the cold marbled floor, dated and scuffed from shoes and other things, for what he could tell, tables, chairs being moved. He would then lift his bottom up with just his legs, dislocate his arms and looped them under his ass then sat back down and clicked his arms back into place with large cracking sounds, he'd even take the time to click his neck from side to side then finally loop his cuffed hands under his legs.

The end result was he was still cuffed but at least he could pick things up, well that was how he saw it. He would just push himself up, almost effortlessly and elegantly and he would walk to the bars and start to taunt the guards that only stood there with a paled face and darting eyes from him.

He would focus on one guard now and grin. ''Your friend was so nice, I mean when I say nice I mean he tasted nice and kissed so well...too bad he is just ice now huh?'' He'd tease only to get a reaction from the guard as he tried to grab him he'd just step back as anger was painted on his face. ''Listen you fuck, don't you realize you are in here because you are a sick, twisted individual that the world doesn't want. So why don't you go crawl into a fucking grave and die.'' The guard would push himself from the bars and go back to his duty and Ulyssess would only laugh. ''Everyone is a monster, I just.....converted into one more so than others.''

Ulyssess would lose interest with the guard that looked like he was ready to punch the shit out of him and he would walk in front of Hayden and Diana. ''Anyone have anything small, sharp and thin?'' He'd ask nonchalantly for the obvious reason of being picking the restrains from himself then he'd grin darkly. ''I promise to be good~''