Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-39280634-20191024145956

(Carric)

Lance is left quiet by Ross' unsettling background. But then he grins a little, like forcing himself to come out with his 'share': "Alright. Let's see if i can one-up that...". He finishes a glass of wine, fills it again from a pitcher they had and mentaly prepares to speak.

"In my case, it's a pretty long story so i'l make it as short and concise as i can. It started because of my grandfather. An archeologist/geologist who also dabbled in the occult, who pretended to be my family when in fact he was trying to induct me into his messed up plan. He discovered some kind of crystaline portal that was linked to some evil dimension, monsters came from that portal, gramps studied them, as in 'horrid experimentation', and came to the conclusion that humanity can be uplifted by 'uniting' with them. Yes, he was batshit insane. He subjected me to his 'experiments', surgicaly putting some kind of symbiote in me and turning me into what you saw earlier. But i refused to accept that bullshit. So i did my best to stop him: killed his monsters, whacked his 'asociates', destroyed his experiments. In the end i confrunted him. He also turned himself into an uber-freak so we had a brutal fight. I was almost dead until i droped said portal on his head, killing him. Then the portal went haywire somehow and threw me here, in this dimension or realm or whatever. The end. Questions ?" After he stops, Lance gulps down on some more wine.