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Nawkten Vat Ahvas

Satan is title handed down throughout generations. Here is the next in line. A child from Datahs who barely wants it.

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a character in “Teverra Gifted Academy”, as played by Scooter

Description

Nawkten Vat Ahvas (pronounced Naw-kuh-teen V-ate Ah-vase) is a male teen of 16. He has striking white spikey hair, slightly tanned skin, and dull red eyes. He stands roughly 5' 11".

His nails are kept trim and always painted a jet black. As much as he hates his family ties with hell, the color black does remind him of home so he keeps it. around his neck is a piece of bone off of his grandmothers spine strung up with wire to make a necklace. He is normally seen wearing long leather pants dyed black as well, and a tee-shirt from whatever the hell was on sale recently. It could be in any color.

Naw, as he prefers to be called, was raised on the outskirts of one of the hidden cities. This one happening to be Datahs. It is considered to be the father of the Greek civilization. His house was perched up on a grassy hill overlooking the eastern entrance to the city. It was a ragged, multi-generational houses that are becoming so much more rare these days. In it lived his mother, his father, his sister, and his grandmother. He was raised as a normal child there. He attended, and actually excelled at the Datahven school. He loved it there, and had many friends. At age 11, a tragedy took place. His house was broken into by a tourist from another hidden city. No one was home at the time except for his grandmother.

His family was poor, but they had a few family heirlooms that, as precious as they would be to a collector, were 10x more precious to them. She attempted to scare them off with a hatchet, but was quickly and easily killed in the struggle. The rest of the family returned home from the market, and the sister entered first. Upon seeing the body strewn across the stairs she let out a scream, alerting the rest of her family to the distress. More than half the Heirlooms were lost.

Her body was quickly buried. And as per Datahven tradition, the family members are to where special hats of black to remember the deceased for a year (on the one year anniversary they are removed, burned, and the dead is celebrated by a party with many friends of the family). This is when he began to have issues. He was 12 the first time it happened. In the middle of the night his family was awakened by his screams. They rush into his rooms to find him still asleep, but struggling in the sheets and yelling into the night. They shake him in attempts to wake him up, but they were all quickly thrown off and their plight was deemed futile, so they tied his leg to the bed so he could not escape and took turn watching him until the night was over in hopes you would wake up in the morning.

There hope proved to be true, as Nawkten awoke confused as to why he was tied to the bed. His family told him of his sleep, but he had no memory, That night, all his limbs were tied to the bed and his family set up bed in his room to watch him. They incident was repeated once more. He began to scream and thrash around in the middle of the night. It took two more nights for his family to think of gagging him so he would not awake them. And it took another week after that for Nawkten to even remember anything about the dreams.

The only thing he told his family he remembered was black, but in truth, he remembered quite a bit more than that. He remembered how he was being pulled by hundreds of white, formless human-like creatures towards a deep red flame. He knew not what it was, but he knew that whatever it was it was not good. So, he tried to resist the pulling, but it only caused the creatures to pull harder. Eventually they would begin to laugh. A high pitched, cackling, inhuman laugh. They were pulling him so hard he was surprised his limbs weren't torn off. It never quite seemed like he was getting closer to the fire, but it sure felt like he was. It was as though he was ever falling downwards into it.

Two nights after he first remembered it, and Nawkten had practically given up. As soon as the fire appeared in front of him, and the beings slowly faded in front of him, he felt the fear, but was unable to resist. He was hopeless. However, this time was different. A shadow appeared and drove all the beings. They disappeared with an evil scream of hatred and despair. The shadow looked him in the eyes, and he woke up to the mornings light. His family told him halfway through the night he stopped thrashing about and settled down. Every night after that he dreamed that he was sitting down, with one or more shadows around him. Either sitting as well, standing, or even just passing by.

After about two months Nawkten was able to summon a shadow on command, and 10 months in, he was able to make them interact with the physical world. At about around the same time his families worry about this power had reached a climax, and they got in touch with the Teverra Gifted Academy, and signed him up. A week before it was time for him to go a shadow spoke to him in his dreams the first time. It told him "Dig up your grandmothers bones, take one, and fashion it so that you may wear it". Nawkten in awe blindly followed.

Of course he was caught after the act, he was still only 12. The authorities apprehended him at his house, and no amount of pleading could change the laws of the Datahven land. He was imprisoned in a juvenile detention center for 3 years. During this time he learned his family long ago made a pact with Satan. This made him despise them. He viewed it as it was all there fault these things were happening to him. Despite his desperate pleading, the academy still accepted him when he was released.

All of this has caused Nawkten to become a very distant, nihilistic, uncaring person. At least that is how most view him. Inside he is quite attentive and emotional, but because of the detention center he learned to keep it from showing. Also because of this, he is a decent fighter, though he is by far not the best and has received no official training. His shadow power received minimal training during those three years because he was constantly being watched, and he did not want to reveal his power. Also, because of where he was raised, he speaks oddly. He enunciates things very carefully and very precisely, and seems to talk in a very know-it-all fashion because of this. For the same reason he also rights English horribly. It is his second language.

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So begins...

Nawkten Vat Ahvas's Story

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Nawkten had been at this strange school for about a week. Due to his circumstances regarding his entrance into the school he had been told to arrive early so that as a more senior student, he wouldn't feel out of place in his age group. In that time he had been shown around a bit, but had mostly been told to explore it on his own.

Through this he had found quite a few strange things. Mainly the oversized creatures. He could not place his finger on what they were, they certainly weren't existent near his home in Datahs, and in all honesty he had not even seen them in his studies back in school. It was odd, and he didn't like it. They stood about three feet tall and had short brown fur. They crawled about mostly on the trees in the corner of his eyes. He still had yet to get a good view of one. Right now he was trying to ignore them.

Everything about the school just seemed odd and off. He wished he could just be back in Datahs, or even back in the detention center. Tomorrow the school was opening for orientation, and he was greatly dreading it. At least were he was before he knew all the people.

Suddenly, a large explosion sounded. "Wawt te fuhk waws tatt?" he shouted out of pure fear. Calculating, he figured it must of come from a few buildings away to his left, so off he ran.

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Nawkten rounded a corner and saw a crash site, and a boy standing over another mans body. Suddenly, Nawkten was on guard. He began to compose himself. He straightened his back, but on his prison-glare, and took a deep breath, feeling his energy increase, and took a step forward into the light of the fire.

"Wawt te hehl hahv u tew duhn her?" He called out to the two people.

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Therax stated in an perfectly pitched and evenly spaced sentence, "Can't you see... I fell..."

Therax continues to repair himself under his fake skin... And as Therax stood up he stumbled a bit... "I'm Okay..."

"How'd you find me so quickly?"

The setting changes from Night. to Alt Earth

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pssst i messed up and posted this in alt earth and i can't get rid of it so just ignore this my bad sorry friends

The setting changes from Alt Earth to Night.

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Icarus heard some voices in the distance and gasped.
"Am I here!? Finally!"
Icarus' wings were sore from flying so long. She was exhausted.
She huffed and puffed her way over to the group of three lanky boys, and was slightly disappointed. She expected more people in a school like this.
It was her first human interaction in years. Needless to say, she was totally nervous.
"U-uhh... i-is this where I am?"
She held the Teverra Gifted Academy business card out for anyone to grab.

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"So... This is where I landed," said Therax using his even demeanor again. As such, he turned and looked at Icarus's business card... As an awkward stare came across his face for a brief moment... Then almost if on cue snapped out of it... He then proceeded to walk from his landing site in the direction of the street lamps, while trailing off into a murmur of slightly audible speech repeating one word that seemed out of place for Therax.... "Iota, Iota, Iota, Iota, Iota..."

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"Uh... is he... okay? Also, what's an iota?" Icarus asked with a confused tone.
She was hoping that she didn't get herself stuck with a bunch of weirdos.

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#, as written by Scooter
"Yehs u awr her," Nawkten began to say to the strange winged woman. He was ever curious as to where this human could come from. However, no normal or even hidden cities rung a bell. He though maybe she was from Haevet as they lived in the mountains and where know for their technology. It was a possibility that she was an experiment from there, but even that didnt feel right. No other experiments they have done had been anything like that, and he was sure with a success that momentous he would have heard of it even within his non-hidden prison. He decided to poke around and see if any paperwork could tell him where she was from later. "Ahnd ahn Iotuh ihs a terrm usduh for suhmtteng vehry smawll. Dihd u nawt lerrn ttaht ihn skool?"

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"Oh! Well I guess my sense of direction isn't that bad after all..." Icarus said, proud of herself.
However, with the second comment from Nawkten, she got the impression that he was a bit of a show off and a know it all. What a jerk! Try living in Heaven for a reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally long time and THEN try to tell me you remember what an iota is!
"Uh... well, I haven't been to school for a super duper long time, you see?" Icarus said trying to stay positive.

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Aos caught up to the group, tired and out of breath. "Geez guys, I start daydreaming for like 5 minutes and you all wonder off!" He sighed and straightened his jacket.

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"Mmmm...?"
Icarus turned to see the third lanky boy behind her.
There was iota guy and know-it-all jerk. What could this one be like? Icarus considered the possibilities.
Maybe he was the awkward type? It would explain his random daydreaming...
She was hoping he would have sense, and maybe even manners too.
"You should have kept up, silly! How do you expect to do well in the academy if you're always daydreaming???"