Darius

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Pre Virus

Darius used to be the golden boy in a picture perfect world where the grass was green and the sun shone bright. He lived in a relatively small city, though kept modern with nearly all structures made of the new age metal. He was the friendly type who always had a smile on his lips, even if he felt faltered he wouldn't let it seep through the cracks. He believed in how ones emotions affected another, so if he was to be feeling bad, the least he could do is to help others around himself. He was a communal person and would often help out around the city as he could, he wasn't very wealthy, so instead of donating money to a charity he would donate his time and energy, or even help to prepare a fundraiser. He previously worked at a local café, one of the reasons being is that he had the unique talent of putting pictures into the tops of drinks, to which almost always resulted in a smile from the customers. Due to his kind and helping nature he grew to care about many of the people he met in just passing by, such as the regulars of the cage whoms orders he had memorised, he had come to care about each person and learn about their delicate lives.

Post Virus

Though one day his world was soon fell apart into nothingness. Once the virus had struck the simulation, an error had accrued between the metal of the city and the metal of his brilliant wings that used to reflect the night lights of the city, now became the city itself. In a single flash, the world he had known had turned to nothing but a horrible beautify field of flowers where sky scrapers had once resigned, even when his simply two store cafe was placed. Along with the transformation of the city, every single person but himself seemed to have been deleted after the corruption. Every last person he had known since his birth was no more. After this incident, everything about Darius had changed. The smile that almost never left his lips had dissapeared completely, along with most emotions, he was overwhelmed with grief as it suffocated his every fiber. With nothing left to do, Darius turned his back to the field, and felt himself nearly sleepwalk away from what was no longer his beloved city.

As Darius traveled from city to city, he met many kind fellows whom he would have quickly became friends with, maybe even settle down just to stay nearby, though now, he had distanced himself from others, set many guards of solitude up in fear of losing anyone again. If he had no one, he had no one to lose, right? Without relationships of his own, he began to watch those around him, almost as if they were a background tv static, merely there to illude the silence of himself. At rare times, if he met one who reminded him of his old self, he made a small effort at friendship, but found himself backing out yet again in fear of being left one. Best to get used to being alone if its gonna be that way, right?

Darius has been traveling for almost a year now, his feet growing tired of never resting through this endless sleepwalk. Has he passed by the large sign saying "Welcome to Serestein", he had decided to take a break, at least for now, he could find a small housing at the end of the city, and remain alone without the trouble of venturing onward.

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