Blade is a stickman. 18 years old, he finally found his goal in life. To slay whoever comes in his way and tries to stop him from avenging his family. Blade does not know who was behind the assassination of his family.
Blade's Backstory[]
The boy (Blade) was 8 years old at the time. He was playing in his neighborhood with his friends when a man wearing all black with a top hat hiding his face called out to him from behind a building. The man told the boy to follow him. The boy followed this unknown man into the woods where he saw the man go behind the trees, and when the boy went into the woods, he couldn't find the man. The boy thought nothing of it and went back to his friends. When he was back at the playground he was at with his friends, they were all dead on the floor. Blood everywhere. The boy' eyes grew wide as his heart fell and he started in disbelief and shock. He ran back to his house to tell his parents and siblings about what just happened and ask them for help. He ran as fast as he could. When he reached the door, he had a feeling that something was off. He smelled something. The smell of fresh blood. Blood that was just spelt. He opened the door.. and that's when he saw his entire family completely slain and assassinated. Blood was everywhere again. On the floor, roof, and walls. He started screaming in pain and terror. His eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't take the pain and his mind started overflowing with thoughts of rage. All he could think of was slaughtering and killing. He ran outside his house and started looking everywhere for who did this. That's when he saw the same man that called him into the woods. He still couldn't make up who the man was, it has gotten dark at the time he saw him again. The man was leaving, but then the boy shouted "YOU! You're the one who did this to my family and friends, aren't you..." The man stopped. He said nothing, and only laughed in evilness. The man then said "Cling on to life. Live it while being filled with hatred. It's only going to make you stronger, I did you a favor, you know?" Then, the man left the neighborhood around the corner. The boy wanted to run after him, but he stood in his place and fell down to his knees as the words he had just heard have left him speechless. His vision was getting blurry and hazy, then he passed out.
The Bloodsnatcher.
He had this dream. This dream were the boy was in a dark world all alone searching for his parents saying "Mom? Dad? Where are you? Where did you go?" That's when he saw a bright shining light coming from the dark. The boy started running after the light, and the more he got closer. The more he can sense a smell. The same smell he was able to sense when his family was slain. It was their blood. Their blood was on this katana, lying on the floor. The katana whispered something. "Blade. Blade. Blade" The boy's eyes grew wide and his pupils became red filled with death and he had an evil grin on his face. All he could see in his vision was murder. All he could think of was revenge. He got closer to the katana and as soon as he touched it. The boy woke up. It was the next day, and he was at a hospital. Everything that happened caused the boy to forget what his parents called him. He didn't feel the pain anymore, he didn't even sense tears or sadness. He didn't sense happiness either, he was numb. The boy didn't have any emotions left. He remembered the dream. He could tell that the dream meant something, and that it did something to him. He decided to name himself what that katana was whispering, "Blade".