Race: Tentacle Monster/human
Age: 17
SO: Straight
Sex: Male

Height:5'9

Occupation: Baker
Bio:

Kazuo grew up with his father in Tokyo, His father owned a bakery and his mother left when he was very young to live in America. Kazuo still gets to see his mother, She will visit almost every summer. Kazuo lives life as a normal student, Going to school during the day and helping his father in the cafe in the afternoon. Kazuo's life was pretty nice, He had friends, family, all the cake and baked goods he could ever want, but he felt empty. One day as he was walking home and he decided to take a shortcut through the local cemetery. However, What he didn't expect was to stumble upon a demonic ritual that was taking in the center of the cemetery. Kazuo walked right into the group of masked people in black robes, Based on the body type they were mostly female. The group turned to him and the three closest of the group grabbed him and pulled him into the center of the circle and placed him onto a stone slab that seemed like a large tombstone on its side. The group began to chant and Kazuo was paralyzed in fear of his life, He could only lay there and watch as the horror unfolded. After a moment of chanting one of the members walked up to him and poured a black liquid onto his chest that burned like acid as it sunk into his skin and he passed out from the pain, He awoke in the cemetery after a while in the same spot. All the members of the cult were gone and he just shrugged it off as a bad dream as he got home and walked home, However it wasn't, and the curse was soon going to take effect.