Dynasses Harbinger

the dress up game is by V3rc4 BT dress up game MALE
i chose to make one just for the giggles.... i like how he turned out

Name: Dynasses Harbinger 
Nickname: Demon
Age: 26
Skills: Assassin 
Section: 2
Rank:1
Weapons of choice: Two long blades that are normally strapped to his back.
Personality:
Not human at all and is half demon, half human. his demon side allows him to be super fast, deadly and can take a lot of damage as well as having several other talents but because of his human side he can't regrow limbs and so he became more cybernetic and the perfect assassin.
he is an angry person and kills to hurt people that say the wrong thing to him, and is prone to tossing people cause they annoy him, he doesn't care where they land either.
he gets scarred up a lot and takes the damage but it  allows him to get really close to take out his targets.

Short Story


It didn't take long for his target to panic and summon his army around him like a protective shield after spotting the one who was after him. Like that was going to stop him in the least when it came to getting the job done.
Dynasses, The demon. Always known as the demon. He left his coat with his bike outside the front door as he marched towards it without hesitation at the yells of warning and the bullet that hit the pavement beside him. Bullets didn't do much when the lights go out and people are left in the dark.
The main power was cut from the building thanks to a helper in the dark who would be waiting beside his bike later as he kicked the door open. The bang of the door smacking into the wall was plenty of signal to alert the people inside of their impending demise as he brought out his blades with the sound of metal and the first strikes took down the ones just inside the door with the wet gurgle of blood before he advanced with speed, taking out arms holding firearms and anything else that showed its face on his way up the four floors to his target. Most didn't even have time to fire their weapons before they drowned in blood.
"kill him! Don't let him get past!" the shrieks from the man on the other side of the door were enough to wake the dead. Almost.
The Demon kicked the door in hard enough to crash it to the floor before he stood there and took in the room that was bathed in light. Must have been a separate power source he thought to himself before he picked out seven people aiming firearms at him and his target hiding behind them before he raised his right bionic arm, pointing one dripping and bloody blade at him. 
"Tyrone Greon, your death happens today." he said very calmly, his eyes dead as he stared at him before a none to friendly smile crept up his face.