||Full name|| Terrance Knox Cladran ||Age|| 20 ||Gender|| Male ||Pronouns|| He/Him ||Sexuality|| TuRnS OuT He’S GaY ||Horribly short backstory|| Terrance had never been a good kid, he couldn’t be- with a father like his. Phobos, the one and only- had decided to dump him in the middle of a demigod school, where he had met a few “friends”, started a few rivalries, and eventually killed someone. Yes, he actually killed someone when feeding on their fear. His ability had overloaded his “victim’s” heart, causing it to burst. This had obviously gotten him expelled from the school, but his new hunger for death had never faded. He found the near-death-fear so delectable that it turned into his “usual” for feeding. (That was painfully short- but WhaTevEr)
||Quotes|| “Being scared is a part of life.. it’s a pity you won’t get to experience it anymore. It truly was a pleasure meeting you, my little play-thing. I’d suggest you close your eyes.” “Well, look who it is- the old blood-sucker himself.” “Listen closely, I will only repeat myself once. Your time is running with the clock, so I’d suggest you keep up with the constant ‘Tick tock’ in your ears, for they count your last breaths.”
