06-11-2006, 08:40 PM
Lucas Marks sat on a kerb, not far away from either Anastasia or Tidus, his hands clenched into fists. He could still remember what had happened just 2 months ago...
His brother at the window of the burning house. He couldn't get out, and the firemen couldn't save him from burning to death. His parents downstairs, restrained by the firemen from running into the house. Lucas had been away from the house for a while; he'd been kept back at school and had returned to see the house on fire and his older brother, who he idolized, in mortal danger.
He did the only thing he could; he changed shape, taking the shape of a bird and had flown up to the window. He then took the shape of an angel, holding his brother tightly before flying down to the ground. But his parents, instead of being grateful for him for rescuing his brother, had turned on him in fear and anger, cuz he had revealed himself as a mutant. His brother had done likewise.
Filled with anger and misery, Lucas had changed into a chimera, destroying the house and his parents with it. Only his brother he spared; due to the lingering respect that still lurked within him for his older brother.
Now, he lived on the streets and on his wits, using his mutant power as a shapeshifter to survive. He was eaten up with bitterness and hatred for mankind.