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If the drawing for the one I'm actually entering for is too scary, just comment it and I'll remove it. Please don't report. I'm not entering for the one I drew with wings, she's just there cause I wanted to draw a 'modern guardian angel' in my furry universe. Eh. For the one I'm actually entering for, I made an actual bio. ((Note- the entire world is made up of furries, no humans or other animals in Caliban's universe.)) Caliban was a child born with a unique ability. They could see ghosts and supernatural spirits of all kinds. They had this gift ever since they were a child, and it wasn't something they could just 'turn off'. They would tell their parents about the spirits they saw often, leading to a slight concern for the child's mental health. Caliban told stories of miserable children killed by plague, and terrible murders in the night. Their parents thought they were just imagining things, and being a rambunctious child, but Caliban didn't stop sharing all the morbid stories of the dead they'd encountered even when they grew into their teenage years. Their parents sent them off to a mental hospital, worried for their own health and safety as well as Caliban's. All would have ended well, but Caliban ended up being kidnapped by a secret organization. The organization had the goal of taking over the world and replacing it with their own 'better' society. In order to do so, they needed forces with supernatural strengths to overthrow the government and its people. And so, they stole anyone and everyone who had unique gifts. Gifts 'unlike the rest of humanity', in their words. Caliban was kidnapped and held in a room much like solitary in a jail. There, they were trained to become a weapon using the spirits only he could see. But the training was brutal and abusive, and if their 'powers' were unsatisfactory, they were left in their cell alone for days on end. The training ridded him of all his humanity and emotions, as well as his personality. He became a weapon. The scene depicted shows him finally being let out, but not to be allowed to leave free. To use his purpose--what he was made for. To be a weapon. Gah, sorry, I'm not very good at these things! Tell me if I need to fix anything.