Critique if you want to! Name: Mildew Xenoson Age: 41 (died at 14) Pronouns: They/Them or He/Him (fine with both) sexuality: Gay size: 5ft 4, intangible Backstory: Mildew was never exactly a normal person. They were always bullied for their name and sexuality, but the real kicker was that he was in a school for kids with powers, and he was bullied because nobody could figure out what his was. One day, he saw a 13ft tall figure, hooded and cloaked. He only knew one thing. It wasn't human, but it needed help, so Mildew walked up to it, seeing it sob in anguish on the bench next to the building. He sat down beside it. "Are you okay?" Mildew asked, sweating in the burning hot weather, and the tall creature was wearing sweats and a hoodie, obviously hiding. "If by okay you mean a total wreck grieving the love of your life then yeah" the hooded figure replied, a deep voice, soothing, but with an edge that cut like a blade at the same time. "What's your name and pronouns. I'm Mildew, my pronouns are They/Them or He/Him", Mildew had always been caring, but never before had anyone cared back. "Morty, They/Them, you don't want to be near me, I'm a total-" "Misfit?" Mildew finished. "I was going to say ******* train wreck but that works too". "We are so alike..." Mildew was happy, he'd helped someone, and that someone didn't pick on him in return. But then a mean gangster boy who also came to the school came by. "I see you've found a buddy... probably a wreck like you, I'll put you both out of your misery" he sneered, firing the gun at Mildew's new friend. Morty didn't look phased, more so just amused. They snatched the gangster and held them in the air with one hand with pure ease, not realizing their hood fell off, and was revealing a head that resembled a raven skull. "I wouldn't do that if I were you". Their free hand was swearing in sign language. "Okay.... I won't hurt him.... JUST LET ME GO... who are you?" the gangster was desperate. "The god of death and fate" Morty muttered throwing the gangster slightly harder then they meant to. "He should live...." Morty sighed, not even winded. "That god thing was a joke right...". "Oh...." Mildew wasn't even all that shocked, as soon as he saw Morty's face. "Can we like.... do something... this silence is killing me " Morty really was bored... and to them a human life time was not much time, and they didn't want Mildew to waste it. And he had little left. When Morty woke up the next day, Mildew was dead, with a gunshot to his chest, and Morty was bleeding out with at least 10 gunshot wounds, if they weren't a god they would be dead. Morty felt horrible for not being able to save the kid that was so kind to them. So they called his spirit from the dead, and Mildew was terrified. "Shhh.... it's okay.... it's okay" Morty cradled their fearful spirit friend in their arms, kneeling, since their height did not allow them to get down to the same level as a human, and Morty was more than double Mildew's height. "You're a really deep sleeper..." Mildew joked, knowing Morty felt horrible for not being able to save him, and also to make himself laugh. "I'm so sorry, I guess the blessing Xenorians have of deep sleep is also a ******* curse... and humans are too fragile...", then a thought hit them... that scrawny gangster boy was obviously the one who shot both of them, but he should've been in critical condition. "Mildew, was the one who shot you wearing pink, like, way more than usual?" Morty was desperate, fearful that the one who took their wife came back. "Yes. Why?". "I'm sorry to plague you with this... but... the world is in grave danger... she's back". "Who?" Mildew was afraid, if Morty was scared of something, it was obviously very, very, bad. "She has no name... she controls you by stealing you're moral compass and independence, she... she made me kill my wife, I thought I killed her for good...". Morty was crying, obviously traumatized by this. "What!? What do you mean killed 'for good'," Mildew was even more scared. "37 years ago, a long time for you, I had a family... She wanted to claim me, and I was a total dumb*** and I fought her, she took me, and tada! Dead everyone I ever loved on Earth! I tore her to shreds, burned the pieces, god! I've killed her so many ways... but every 37 years she comes back!. "I've never heard you speak so many words in one sentence in all of my 24 hours of knowing you Morty!" Mildew joked, trying to make his godly friend feel better. "Shut up!" Morty joked back, still crying. "You really aren't doing too hot are you?" A deep male voice uttered, a tall figure with a head like the skull of a lynx. "Is that her?" Mildew asked. Then Morty realized who it was. "RONIN!?" Morty was shocked, after 2500 years their lover finally got to them. "Long time no see my little song bird!" both of them were stunned the reuniting was beautiful. "Can I come home?" Morty had to ask, even though they knew they couldn't.
"I'm working on it, I came to see you... but my cover is we have to kill her... unless you've already done it.." Ronin felt so bad that he couldn't take his lover home. He eyed Mildew. "I see you've made some friends with dead people...". "Well, all the living people I loved here died. The demon sadly isn't dead, I've killed her many times, but she comes back every 37 years. And yes I had a few husbands and wives I couldn't spend life alone". Morty felt bad about that, and talking about not being able to the demon enraged them. "Good, in fact I wanted you to fall in love down here so that at least you'd be happy". "Okay, can we stop the sappy romance stuff and get back to her, SHE ******* KILLED ME JUST TO GET MORTY'S ATTENTION!!" Mildew was angry, but immediately felt horrible. They hadn't seen each other in thousands of years and he ruins their reunion. "Oh god I'm so sorry-". "No it's fine, she has to die" Ronin was always known for being friendly, but was not a good liar, you could tell he was angry. "Oh have you brought another god for me to play with", suddenly a demon enshrouded in a robe of pink appeared, holding a blade, the blade Morty killed her with 37 years ago. Morty immediately screamed a stream of curses and very bad insults in the language of Xenos, their home planet. "Morty.... there is a child in the vicinity" Ronin covered Mildew's ears, then going to aid his lover. Mildew suddenly felt pain in his arms, debilitating pain. I thought a ghost couldn't feel anything! he thought. The transparent skin turned an ink black, he realized he was sapping the demon's life force, seeing her turn transparent and scream in agony. Morty and Ronin were in awe, to know that Mildew was in fact a demi god. Morty, learning from their past mistakes moved out of reach from the demon, Ronin did the same, and they watched as the demon simply vanished out of existence. Mildew was panting, and in agony, his skin returning to its normal transparency. "Is she gone?" Mildew gasped. "We'll find out in 37 years..." Morty answered. "Morty... Acadia... Rajan.... they killed Chakra" Ronin was in tears. "How, how do you know?" Morty was anguished, their mother was gone. "She just told me... Chakra tried to reverse the bonds that bound you here... they found out... they trapped her soul inside of the demon, to watch as she wreaked havoc on you, I'm so sorry..." Ronin was sobbing. "YOU KNEW MY MOTHER WAS TRAPPED IN HER!?" Morty screamed at him, which could be heard miles away. "Chakra and I made a deal... if she died I would know... and she would live in me... we'd share a body... take turns" Ronin was sincere, he knew Morty would hate this deal, but it was essential. "C-can I speak to her..." Morty asked. "We share custody of the body, the spell is in odd years I hold the body, in evens she does, but she wants to tell you that Mildew is your sister's son". It was all so clear. It was forbidden to Mix Xenorian and human bloodlines, and Rajan would do anything to save her own skin, and left Mildew alone on Earth... abandoned him to death. "Morty... you have a sister...?" Mildew asked. Morty had never mentioned having a family, or anything about the other gods, or Xenos. "That I'm about to kill for what she did to us" Morty replied, hatred in their empty black eyes. "She's my real mom isn't she..." Mildew asked. "Yes..." Ronin replied. "Count me the **** in". Ronin noticed Morty's several wounds, and how much they were bleeding. "Jesus Morty..." he sighed... 37 years later... the demon seems to be dead forever, but Rajan knows what Mildew and his gang plan to do... and is patiently waiting.... Note: Morty is meant to be super funny, but what makes them funny is bad jokes and swearing, which is sadly not allowed on this site more notes: Mildew's power is that he can sap matter from people, thus slowly draining them from existence. It works best on demons because they have low life force levels. His power hurts him because it causes damage to the spell that allows him to be a ghost. This power can also kill anything Mildew wants, accept for Morty, who is the only truly immortal god (aka Xenorian) Mildew's powers only work when he's decently near at least one god, the closer he is the more powerful, which is why nobody could find out what his powers were, but he is probably one of the most powerful demigods. Think of Mildew as Morty's little demi god ghost buddy lol. The chest hole he uses to scare people. I really need to stop this lol: Rajan named Mildew because she hoped that the kid would be viewed as a disgrace by all, since demigods were viewed as disgraces, and being caught having a demigod child was a serious crime, so Mildew was a risk to her high ranking in the society. art: @Firegirlgames code: @Firegirlgames (bg effects by @CaptainFluffy) song: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/654573696 (pitched down) Characters: @jackboiyo (Morty, Ronin, The Demon, Chakra, Rajan, and that random bad boy by @Firegirlgames)
