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- May 7
- United States
- Deviant for 10 years
- He / Him
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My Bio
Real Name: Vance Lawrence
Death: Murdered
S.O.: Bisexual (more on boys)
Age: 20 ( when died )
Occupation: Ghost
Zodiac: Taurus
Personality: cold, mean, slightest insecure, sensitive, spoiled ( before death ) alone, friendly, slightly cold, offensive, content, and warm spirited ( after death )
( signs of him nearby )
- sudden whispers
- slight crying
- blood drips
- his own presence
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( could I pick betrayed ?)
// not my bandwagon u w u
Tasine was walking through an old building, cherishing his last days of summer. He had hoped to have some sort of an adventure--though it probably wasn't likely. He heard a noise and stilled, his heart beating. "W-what was that?" He muttered.
Whispers. Ghostly presence. Sounds like Vance Lawrence is nearby. " Who are you? ", echoed through the road. Footsteps approached, seeming to be a heavy pant and a fast pace. Gasping could be heard, begging even. " N-no please ", the voice cried as a gunshot was fired. Alas, it was all a memory. It was quiet all of a sudden.
Tasines eyes bugged out and he slowly turned around completely. "W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-what the f-f-f--" He blinked and hugged himself. "W-what the heck?" He trembled, being the wuss he was. "Is anyone there?" He gasped. "What if someone is hurt?" He ran down the road, looking to see if anyone was around. "HELLO? Is anyone there?"
Now, Vance is not the person who would immediately show himself. He'd have to observe the person, identify his murderer. If he wasn't the murderer, he's appear human. Finally taking his human form, he approached the male from the fog. " Yes, I am here ", he spoke in almost a dead-like voice. His skin was pale, almost looked dead. He could fix himself, but too late. He introduced himself.
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" Please, no "