Post by louiscypher on Nov 14, 2017 20:30:05 GMT -5
For your consideration.
I am the man who brought the E to the vil.
I am the man who put the M in the an.
Yes thats right kids, I m that Evil Man.
My name is Louis Cypher. I was born in Lousiana in 1964. I was born by the bayou. Eating gator, gars and catfish all my life. And pay close attention kiddos. Cause I will only give you my origin once and only once.
As a child I was like any other child. I was happy. I went fishing everyday after school. And I was good at school too. Especially excelled at English and History. I know the past and I knew how to speak.
I graduated from high school a year early, I won a scholarship and went to Lousiana Tech. There I got my bachelors of science in History and continued school and eventually got another degree in business. I was set. I was going to conquer the world and make it mine.
A young man with such ambition what could go wrong?
Well, as it happened to be a lot went wrong. A lot.
I knew by age 30 that the business world wasnt for me. Too much lying and money grubbing, too many two faced niceties. I had enough of it. I threw it all away and went back home. My parents had passed and my siblings had scatterred the way of the winds. But the house still belonged to my family so I lived and went back to my roots.
One particular evening I stayed reading books as I did most nights when a knock arose at my door. It was an old woman, I had seen her as I was a child my mother called her the lost gypsey for she had lost her clan long ago. She asked if she could stay for a spell as she was tired from her walk. I said of course, I was not afraid of an old woman, as we sat and chatted of the past. She told me things I never knew, she had been friends with my mother when they were young. She asked me if I knew the meaning behind my family name of Cypher. I knew very little. So she enlightened me. My name back then was not Louis, it was Armstrong. She told me stories of when the world was young and told me of things she had studied. She opened my eyes to all things. And I grew a hunger in me for more. And so I started down a road both light and dark with no fear. It was stupid of me really, fear is a good thing and I was stupid for not having it.
As my studies took me in new directions, I began to realize that evil and darkness were not necessarily a bad thing. They were things necessary to the world, there could be no good without evil. No life without misery. I studied dark arts, I learned the names of demons, not because I wanted to be like them but because I needed to know such things were real. And real they were.
I traveled to old places, heard stories of angels and demons dancing in the night and I became more and more intrigued. There were many stories of light but the ones of darkness were the ones that peaked my interest even more. Till one sunny day in 1988 I ran into a young woman with an inhabitant named Mozierc. He spoke to me through her. Laughed at me for being silly. There was no learning of the damned. There was only damned or not. Choose. So I chose.
Louis Cypher was born that day. And Armstrong Cypher was no more.
So there you have it Jamo, Jackson and Robert. That is my history. How I came to be. You three do not impress me one bit. Jamo even less. You think you are hardcore and dark. You make me laugh. You who only shows up for matches once in a while. You arent anything till you become something. And you Jamo are not worth my time.
Jackson on the other hand will present a nice challenge but he too will fall to me. And Robert Saints, your name makes me smile, but I have seen saints and sinners fall for nothing, you too will fall.
Fade
I am the man who brought the E to the vil.
I am the man who put the M in the an.
Yes thats right kids, I m that Evil Man.
My name is Louis Cypher. I was born in Lousiana in 1964. I was born by the bayou. Eating gator, gars and catfish all my life. And pay close attention kiddos. Cause I will only give you my origin once and only once.
As a child I was like any other child. I was happy. I went fishing everyday after school. And I was good at school too. Especially excelled at English and History. I know the past and I knew how to speak.
I graduated from high school a year early, I won a scholarship and went to Lousiana Tech. There I got my bachelors of science in History and continued school and eventually got another degree in business. I was set. I was going to conquer the world and make it mine.
A young man with such ambition what could go wrong?
Well, as it happened to be a lot went wrong. A lot.
I knew by age 30 that the business world wasnt for me. Too much lying and money grubbing, too many two faced niceties. I had enough of it. I threw it all away and went back home. My parents had passed and my siblings had scatterred the way of the winds. But the house still belonged to my family so I lived and went back to my roots.
One particular evening I stayed reading books as I did most nights when a knock arose at my door. It was an old woman, I had seen her as I was a child my mother called her the lost gypsey for she had lost her clan long ago. She asked if she could stay for a spell as she was tired from her walk. I said of course, I was not afraid of an old woman, as we sat and chatted of the past. She told me things I never knew, she had been friends with my mother when they were young. She asked me if I knew the meaning behind my family name of Cypher. I knew very little. So she enlightened me. My name back then was not Louis, it was Armstrong. She told me stories of when the world was young and told me of things she had studied. She opened my eyes to all things. And I grew a hunger in me for more. And so I started down a road both light and dark with no fear. It was stupid of me really, fear is a good thing and I was stupid for not having it.
As my studies took me in new directions, I began to realize that evil and darkness were not necessarily a bad thing. They were things necessary to the world, there could be no good without evil. No life without misery. I studied dark arts, I learned the names of demons, not because I wanted to be like them but because I needed to know such things were real. And real they were.
I traveled to old places, heard stories of angels and demons dancing in the night and I became more and more intrigued. There were many stories of light but the ones of darkness were the ones that peaked my interest even more. Till one sunny day in 1988 I ran into a young woman with an inhabitant named Mozierc. He spoke to me through her. Laughed at me for being silly. There was no learning of the damned. There was only damned or not. Choose. So I chose.
Louis Cypher was born that day. And Armstrong Cypher was no more.
So there you have it Jamo, Jackson and Robert. That is my history. How I came to be. You three do not impress me one bit. Jamo even less. You think you are hardcore and dark. You make me laugh. You who only shows up for matches once in a while. You arent anything till you become something. And you Jamo are not worth my time.
Jackson on the other hand will present a nice challenge but he too will fall to me. And Robert Saints, your name makes me smile, but I have seen saints and sinners fall for nothing, you too will fall.
Fade