When I was a kid ... I used to wish some stranger would come and tell me my family wasn't really my family. They weren't bad people, they were just ... insignificant. And I wanted to be different. Special. I wanted to change. A new name, a new life. The watchmaker's son ... became a watchmaker. It is so futile. And I wanted to be ... important.
The day I was told I could be something better, something special, no longer the small watchmaker in New York, but something more I was unraveled into a whole new world of possibilities, faults, horrors, and became one of the most powerful people in the whole world. I eventually became a serial killer, murdering and coveting the abilities of other people who were like me. Not only later, after years of my sins had I realized that my hunger wasn't driven by my ability... But by my fear of being alone. And in that, I ended up more alone than ever before, until I helped protect the people I once hunted, and still do for the Rebels.
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