A man with a dark past, and a future of the light.
He as a scoundrel, a man that no one wanted to meet in a dark ally.
The large albino was abandomed as a child and slipped right into a life of
theft rape and murder. Nothing was beyond his doing. He wandered the
english countryside doing whatever he pleased, he could hear the voices of
people who saw the large albino.
"It's a ghost"
He was a ghost, weightless to the world. Until one day he was captured by
royal gaurds and thrown into prison.
There he called home for 2 years, until by chance and earthquake shattered
the prison and he escaped, running for longer than he knew possible. And
then it all went black.
He awoke in the most unlikely of places, a small church. He awoke to see a
wanted poster for himself, it spoke of his escape during the earthquake.
"someone knows!" thought the convict.
On the back of the poster was the story from the bible of one called silas. A
man who escaped prison during an earthquake, a man who changed his
ways and went on to do great things.
As he read this, he noticed the priest in the doorway.
"You are destined for great things my son"
Awe struck at someone having faith in him, his life takes a new turn. The
path of god. He learns of the ways, taking a vow of celibacy as well as the
path of Corporal mortification, cleansing of sins though pain. All his life he
new pain, this was something he enjoyed, the ritual of whipping himself
and wearing a spiked cilice belt around his thigh to prevent temptations of
the flesh. The story of Silas captivated him, he left his old name, taking up
the name 'Lucian' latin for man of god. His life was never better.
"You know Noah was a Albino" spoke the priest
"Noah of the ark?" he asked
"Yes my son, you are special in the eyes of the lord"
The priest became like a father to him, in fact Lucian called him father.
But everything changed again one day while at prayer, royal gaurds found
Lucian, he wound not go back, so he faught. He is a massive man, nearly 6
foot six and pure muscle, he has the scars of fighting upon him. He killed
two gaurds and took up their swords. Footsteps were heard behind him and
he lashed the blades….
The Head of the priest hit the ground with a soft thud and a spray of blood
"FATHER!" he screamed
and he ran, he killed the one man who ever loved him, and he kept running,
and here he is now. In the land of beware, the Albino Monk and the Albino
Heathen at battle within him in a place of evil
