#about||cain

[applesfromtheroot]

Hc/lore:

Cain can't sing, period. His voice cracks hard on upward notes, and it warbles a lot. So rapping and making lyrics is his say to compensate for that.

[applesfromtheroot]

For Cain: ©

Cain always carries a notebook and pencil/pen with him, usually so he can write down observations, poems, lyrics for his raps, journal entries. It's usually a small leather notebook that can easily be tucked under his shirt, into a boot, or hidden in the event of getting captured.

[applesfromtheroot]

((This is a poem/rap from Cain if he ever sees sinner Adam.))

Hellfire

"What's it like to be brought down low? Finally getting judged/Damned your unworthy soul/I hope the guilt and misery swallows you whole/And you spend centuries trying to crawl out of this hole

Though I know that you'll play the victim, turn the truth into a fiction/I hope you burn in Hellfire/Because of your hatered, I hope you/Burn burn burn

In the Hell you've created.

Ground stained with the blood of our slaughtered sons/Dark night, morning never comes/Our daughters now nothing but bones/I hope the guilt will never leave you alone

I hope you burn in Hellfire/I'm glad I get to watch you/Burn burn burn, like a log on the pyre/Your worth and ego deflated/Watching you, burn, burn, burn

In the Hell you created

Can't swallow your pride, so you try to hide/Won't face your faults and your neglect/Your entirely out of your depth/I made the biggest mistake/ I'm doing what I can to pay my debt/Hoping for the day when I can breath my final breath/ Till then I'll drag you back down to Hell where your demons rest/I'm not your son I'm the man that's left.

I hope you burn in Hellfire/And that I'm eletated/Watching you burn, burn, burn, The flames around you getting higher, as you burn, burn, burn..In a Hell you created.

I'm going to watch you burn, burn, burn. In the Hell of your own making

[applesfromtheroot]

Cain waxs and tweezes his brows on a near weekly basis. He inherited Adam's why-brows and hates it.

[applesfromtheroot]

Hc: Cain; creator of Man's Best Friend

He found several orphaned wolves when he was a young man wandering the Land of Nod. He felt pity and fed them scraps of food, played with them, and allowed them to sleep with him and his children at night.

In return they protected their homes, flocks, and cities. To this day, Cain has a close kinship with all canines.