Knight

Name: Knight
Real Name: Unknown
Age: 17
Species: Human/Mutant
Origin: Unknown, somewhere in South-east Asia

Stature:
Height: 178cm
Weight: 66kg
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black
A mask covers the face of the boy, masking his real identity from those who challenges him. This mask blocks psychic contact and all other possible way of reading his mind or controlling him. On both his hands, there are marks which would spread when he use his power. Essentially, this marks are the key to summon his two swords.

Bio/History:
How long has it been? A year? Two years? The boy couldn't remember. Walking in the emptiness of the corn field all by himself, without any clue as to where he was or where he was going. The boy looked up into the sky and stared at the bright orange sun. His eyes burnt at the awe of the mighty sun but he dare not looked away. He was afraid that light would once again be stolen away from him. A gush of wind blew across the field, rattling the corn plants, swaying them to the flow of the wind. A mass of dark clouds began to drift over the young boy, blocking away the sun. They boy kept his eyes on the cloud till he felt a drip of water over his face.
*drip...
drip...
drip... drip... drip...
drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip. drip.*
Within seconds, the boy was all wet. The storm that had just arrived had drenched him thoroughly to his bones. He let his hair fall against his forehead and looked to the ground. He had to find some shelter soon. He took a step forth and quite suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine. Somewhere in his mind, something was telling him that trouble was arriving shortly. He gave a sign, placed the mask that was dangling by his belt onto his face and stretched out both his hands. The marks on both hands started to spread from the palm and immediately, a broadsword and a longsword appeared. Just as sudden, giant machines by the name of Sentinels appeared. The purple robots spread around the boy and faced their palms towards the kid. "SURRENDER OR DIE." the Sentinels issued to order.
"Dying wouldn't be an option. But I would never want to get caged up in that damn facility again." the boy responded. He took a leap, far higher than any normal human can. Though his jump was high, he only reached the waist of the machine. He swung his weapons against the giant robot, splitting it into two. "TARGET IS HOSTILE. TARGET MUST BE TERMINATED." the Sentinels called out as beams of laser shot towards him.

Later, much later, the corn field burnt in agony as pieces of metal lay about the field. The owner of field knelt in front of the flames in disbelief. While a boy, battle-worn and bleeding from his wounds walked out of the field. He walked up to the man and whispered. "Sorry for the mess. But I've got to go." with that. He disappeared leaving a cloud of smoke behind him.

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