Blood Angel- Kage Ivashkov Backstory

Innocence

Oh boy. You know you can move on to the actual story if you have any clue of who Kage is- that is probably one person. Annyways, I'm going to try to make this quick. Basically, Kage Ivashkov is a criminal who is wanted by the Magic Council, mainly for sexual abuse, Breaking and Entering, and Murder. I told you, this is a mature rated story. But of course, most of this is going to be from him of ages three to 19, and there will be time skips where nothing important happens to him. He's basically this heartless bastard fuckboi who is to gay to function yet still messes with girls and boys. Anyways, I hope this clears some stuff up! I have also worked hard on creating him and this story, so please do not steal, twist, or edit any of this. I will find out. I will find you. And I will make sure you won't be able to see anything again. Nono, I'm just kidding. But seriously, I've been working on this oc for eight months and I've been working on the back story for four months, so I'd be more lenient if people were to actually ask me about my stuff and see if they could use something similar to this, but not exactly the same thing. Kay? Kay! Here we go. Oh boy. There's going to be a lot of blood in this chapter, along with people being murdered. If you already have a problem with this than this is not the place for you.

"I'm not sure whose fault it is that I'm this way. It could be mine, it could be those fools who tried hurting me, it could be Celestia and Kuroha Cheney, it could be Ferid Bathory's. In all honestly, I don't know. I don't care. All I know is that I'm stronger than when I was little, I know how cold the world truly is, and I know that everything, no matter how beautiful it is, is warped by greed and demented love. Maybe that's what people think about me? I don't know the answer to that either. I just know that I am Kage Ivashkov, Blood Manipulator and Identity Stealer, and I don't give a fuck about what happens to these fools who want me to fight for them. But of course I have to. Maybe you should have some backstory, I guess. You should probably learn about my past before judging me, as they say, "Don't judge a book by it's cover." Right. Whatever.... Here's your story.

*Sixteen years from present day*

"Hey Kage! Catch!" I yelped as Akin suddenly threw a rubber ball at my head, and managed to catch it before tossing it back to her.

"Throw it higher Akin!" I said, straightening my scarf as she threw the ball as hard as she could, and I jumped leaping up for it before widened my eyes and yelping as I fell on my butt.

"Kage fell! Haha!" Akin laughed, sitting cross-legged on the couch. I gave her a look, throwing the ball at her head and laughing as it hit her in the head, knocking her onto her side.

"Akin, Kage." I looked up, hearing Mom walk in, seeing her shake her head in amusement.

"Mommy!" Akin squealed, reaching up for her to pick her up. Mom did so, then walking over to pick me up as well.

"You two...." She mused, shaking her head. "I've told you before to not play sports inside. But it's time for lunch. So you can go outside and play afterwards." She told us, smiling at us brightly, and I grinned widely.

"Ok!" I said, poking Akin, who laughed.

"Bet I can beat you in a race!" She taunted and I stuck my tongue out at her. She laughed, rolling her eyes at me.

"No way, I'm totally faster than you!" I declared, crossing my arms over my chest. She grinned as Mom sat us down in our seats, beginning to eat her sandwich.

"We'll see, Kage." She giggled, and I flung a piece of bread at her. She squealed and threw a chip at me and I ducked.

"Kids, you're not making a mess for your mother, are you?" A voice rumbled and Akin grinned, jumping up.