Backstory....
Written by #494754
From the moment Phantom was born, his life was shaped by loss. His mother, once the pride's pillar, nurtured him with care, but that care was short-lived. Barely days old, Phantom watched as a jaguar, with cruel precision, tore apart the family that was supposed to protect him... litteraly. His mother’s life was stolen from her, and his sibling’s last breath was the only company he had left. Alone and trembling in the chaos of the aftermath, Phantom found his way to the carcasses, driven by an unfamiliar almost visceral urge. He sniffed the air, and the rancid scent of death filled his senses. Without understanding the depths of what he was doing, he consumed the remnants of his sibling.
That first taste of flesh marked the beginning of an addiction. The young cub found solace in the raw, iron-rich flesh. As he grew, he became more attuned to the carnage. The pride members, disturbed but unaware, continued with their lives—never knowing that the cub among them was forever changed.
As he grew and grew into adolescence, the pride cast him aside. Useless. Weak. What better than to use him for training the heir to their pride? He was the perfect target—broken, abandoned, and disposable. Phantom overheard the whispers: “He’s nothing but a sacrifice.” The word echoed in his mind like a curse. But Phantom wasn’t foolish—he knew what they thought of him. They would use him, break him, and mold him into a tool for THEIR pride’s future. But Phantom had other plans.
Day after day, he trained, driven by a gnawing hunger that had little to do with food and everything to do with power. And when the day came, when the heir stood before him in a battle that would determine his fate, Phantom fought with an intensity that shocked them all. Blood spilled. The heir’s body crumpled to the ground, lifeless and torn. Phantom didn’t pause. He didn’t hesitate. He dragged the heir’s carcass away like a savage animal, tasting victory and death all at once. He was never meant to be family, too weak to be an heir—He was just... meat.
His bloodlust had only just begun. The kill wasn’t enough. Phantom, now with the taste of lion flesh lingering on his tongue, sought out another. The scent of lion blood was intoxicating—each fresh carcass like a drug, each bite a step further into madness. The pride didn’t recognize him anymore. Phantom wasn’t a son, he wasn’t a brother. He was a predator, a force of nature that consumed everything and everyone who stood in his path.
"They’ll never understand. But I’ll make them all feel it. The hunger. The emptiness. When I’m done, they’ll know what it means to be me."
Now, there’s nothing left of the lion who once was. In his place is a bloodthirsty creature, forever driven by a craving he cannot control. And as he watches the pride members with hungry eyes, he knows that he will stop at nothing to satisfy the insatiable hunger inside him.
"And when there’s nothing left to take, I’ll devour myself."
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Plain Skin
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