The names Khaine, Khaine Ine. I'm not gonna sit here an tell ya every second of ma life, yeh'see i aint much of a talker. but if ya really wanna know the deal ill lay it down simple for ya
I was born with a mutation, mother said it was cos my father worked in a poorly maintained station in liberty, too much back ground radiation seeped through its grizzled aluminium walls.
My parents, they kept me indoors alot, i never knew why. I never questioned, because i never knew different. that is until my farthers so called friend reported me to the liberty security services.
they knocked down our door, stunned my defending father, and took me away, to a place where you are broken down into drooling drones for liberty. and why? ill tell you why to make people feel "safe"......... safe from a child....
the guards taunted me, called me a monster and a freak. as you can see my mutation isnt unsimlar to the outwards look of a mythilogical beast some know as "wearwolfs" or "lycans". sorta makes my name ironic but im just rambeling, back to the story.
it was 20 years i was locked away for before using a riot to my advantage, and escaping. from that point till now ive been spending my life underground in sewer networks surviving as best i can.
you know they say liberty is the land of the free and the wealthy, all i think about is how i want freedom, freedom FROM! the confinement of libertys chains. instead i have to lock maself down here in this rotting festering hell to escape the discrimination of this so called land of the free.
one day ill get outa here, an im gonna find people who have been what i have been through and one day we will bring down this chained society.
