He towered over anyone, being around 6 feet tall. If he despised you beyond belief, you'd be met with his signature Kol, his dark red aura more threatening than his brother's. All of these facts were a bit scary, I will admit, but it's because everyone's scared, that he feels so broken.
He doesn't usually depend on anyone, being a realist, he has realized that no one could ever be around when he needed them. He gave up on hopes, dreams, even something as natural as love. He despises his younger twin, for he hasn't been broken, hasn't given up, even through all the torture he went through.
He has always been in all of his siblings shadows. If he, somehow, didn't match up to his twin, he'd be compared to either his older or younger siblings. Not even General Winter, who protected all of his other siblings, seemed to consider him one of the kids. He started working when he was 5, wanting to escape the burden of being compared.
He was skinny most of his childhood. Always being served last, scarcity was big, and only his twin caring about him made him this way. Only when the accident happened was he able to feat like he should've been, & soon, years later, he was the same size as his twin.
Even now he's still considered an outcast. Never really gaining friends, and only dealing with the people he hated, he was the most loneliest person in his world. Some people invite him for drinks but he refuses, hating what it does to people.
He has a soft spot for little kids, but never really wants to show it. He loves how innocent they are and how curiosity fills their eyes till they're overflowing. Sometimes, depending on the day, Vlad will be nice and give the kids piggy back rides.
He loves their laughs, & wishes he could have one, deep in his heart though, he knows he can't.
For who in their right mind could ever love...
An outcast.
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