Here you go, Oswoid's backstory #1! Oswoid woke up in a dark musty alleyway, the first thing he noticed was that his left arm was missing, also a chunk of his head had been torn away by rats. He could not remember a single thing, not even if Oswoid was his real name or not. He tried to stand, but to no avail. Oswoid sat there for hours. After a great time had passed, he heard footsteps, the noise got louder, until he was staring into the eyes of a young blonde boy. The child smiled, and said "Well, you look to be in need of some help.." Oswoid stayed silent. The boy picked him up (or what was left of him) and put him on his shoulder. As he was carrying him out of the alley, he said "My name is Malcolm....what's yours?" The broken robot let out a hoarse whisper of "Oswoid..." And they left the alley, leaving Oswoid not to sure of where he was going..... (Part 2 coming soon!)
Art, character, and story by me! Part 2 is out!
