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Maximilian (Max) Rose
Age 18
Height 5'10"
Weight 145lbs
Short, messy black hair with smooth cheeks and rounded chin with bright blue eyes with thin lips and perfect, pearl white teeth. Single and with no children.
Some say i'm a wizard or a warlock or a witch or the devil. I don't see it that way. I see it more as a way to cure my boredom. My parents died when I was young and I was raised by my uncle who showed me books about spells and charms. People thought he was the town nut, but when I came of age I finally understood how he came to be one of the richest men in the state. I began selling my little secrets in high school. Nothing serious, a little spell so a dork can gain the attention of the hottest cheerleader, or to help a struggling friend remember test answers. I didn't do spells for rape or to kill anyone, though I knew how to do it.
When high school was over, it was time for me to move to my own place and go to college, but much like high school, there were people that sought me out for help. Even though I helped them, I was given my money and they would go away leaving me alone and in deep depression. They didn't understand this was magic and not some medicine they applied to themselves.
Seeking ways to break the sadness, I tried more spells, spells that would tear the fabric of our world. It didn't involve a cauldron or sacrificing a virgin, that's nonsense, but each spell had its purpose and had its own way of being conjured up. My uncle knew that I loved comic books so he taught me how to bring beloved characters to life. It took great deal of concentration, the right chemicals and chants, but it finally worked and I brought to life characters like Superman and Batman, but for every conjuring-there was a consequence. If I brought a character in my world then they bring their thoughts and actions from their own world into mine. There had to be careful selections on who to bring in, but this little spell for mine alone to know because of some fools that would try and bring Hitler or Stalin or Pol Pot back to our world.
There were others that were attempted. I found Scarlett from Gi-Joe and brought her to my world and sprayed her with a potion, using the hormones emitted from animals that made her fall under my spell. That's how I lost my virginity, but she had to go back to her world before being caught. Such was my life that I had to hide my true intentions and feed the morbid curiosity of others.
Age 18
Height 5'10"
Weight 145lbs
Short, messy black hair with smooth cheeks and rounded chin with bright blue eyes with thin lips and perfect, pearl white teeth. Single and with no children.
Some say i'm a wizard or a warlock or a witch or the devil. I don't see it that way. I see it more as a way to cure my boredom. My parents died when I was young and I was raised by my uncle who showed me books about spells and charms. People thought he was the town nut, but when I came of age I finally understood how he came to be one of the richest men in the state. I began selling my little secrets in high school. Nothing serious, a little spell so a dork can gain the attention of the hottest cheerleader, or to help a struggling friend remember test answers. I didn't do spells for rape or to kill anyone, though I knew how to do it.
When high school was over, it was time for me to move to my own place and go to college, but much like high school, there were people that sought me out for help. Even though I helped them, I was given my money and they would go away leaving me alone and in deep depression. They didn't understand this was magic and not some medicine they applied to themselves.
Seeking ways to break the sadness, I tried more spells, spells that would tear the fabric of our world. It didn't involve a cauldron or sacrificing a virgin, that's nonsense, but each spell had its purpose and had its own way of being conjured up. My uncle knew that I loved comic books so he taught me how to bring beloved characters to life. It took great deal of concentration, the right chemicals and chants, but it finally worked and I brought to life characters like Superman and Batman, but for every conjuring-there was a consequence. If I brought a character in my world then they bring their thoughts and actions from their own world into mine. There had to be careful selections on who to bring in, but this little spell for mine alone to know because of some fools that would try and bring Hitler or Stalin or Pol Pot back to our world.
There were others that were attempted. I found Scarlett from Gi-Joe and brought her to my world and sprayed her with a potion, using the hormones emitted from animals that made her fall under my spell. That's how I lost my virginity, but she had to go back to her world before being caught. Such was my life that I had to hide my true intentions and feed the morbid curiosity of others.