Hollow info
13 years ago
Hollow Crowley was a failed attempt at cloning.
Mabius Crowley, son of Adam Crowley, continuing in his father's work, tried his hand at reviving extinct species.
He stole some fur from a thylacine, and done what he could to clone it.
It seemed to work at first, until the creature began to deteriorate.
As it reaches the point of it's natural point of puberty, the hormonal change seemed to cause the creature to began to decompose. In a last effort to save his work, Crowley injected the Thylacine with his own dna, This seemed to slow down the process, but not stop it.
Causing the beast to change into a more humanistic thylacine.
A few years after He began to slowly die.
Nothing could be done, and the beast finally lost his life.
Crowley put him on ice to preserve it.
The creature's fur began to fall out, as he continued to slowly deteriorate in this still preserved state.
Crowley would take ideas from the story of Frankenstein to heart to reanimate his creation, if anything to keep it alive as a specimen to create more, and possibly finally get it right.
As the beast was ressurected with limited memory of his previous life, he began to detest and hate his creator for this abomination Crowley had left him.
One night while Crowley was working the beast would attack him, and take his life.
With nowhere to go, and no past life rememberences, he took on a new name.
He called himself Hollow, a creature with no life, no heart, no emotion, just hollowness.
To make sure he would never forget the atrocity he was and who had created him, he took on the legacy of his creator's name.
After years of finding no compassion or home, he returned to the laboratory he was concieved, and took over after Crowley's work, Looking for a cure, or even a way to end his damned life.
Hollow stands on his hand feet at nearly 6 feet, his fur falling out in patches, skin rotted, most of the skin of his face missing, leaving nothing but a skull with some patchy muscle and sinew.
His eyes black, and cold, very seldom can be seen a ring of orange in the middle.
His hair a matted mohawk of purple with neon green tips,
His facial features on resembling a thylacine by his wide jaw, still connected with some meat and sinew and slight fur.
His fur a dark greyish brown, his stripes darker, than his other fur. His tail following behind still covered in fur half way, the end showing nothing but a skeletal remain.
His fur that is left clings tightly to his body, his ribs visible underneath the fur, with no muscle mass to cover them.
Mabius Crowley, son of Adam Crowley, continuing in his father's work, tried his hand at reviving extinct species.
He stole some fur from a thylacine, and done what he could to clone it.
It seemed to work at first, until the creature began to deteriorate.
As it reaches the point of it's natural point of puberty, the hormonal change seemed to cause the creature to began to decompose. In a last effort to save his work, Crowley injected the Thylacine with his own dna, This seemed to slow down the process, but not stop it.
Causing the beast to change into a more humanistic thylacine.
A few years after He began to slowly die.
Nothing could be done, and the beast finally lost his life.
Crowley put him on ice to preserve it.
The creature's fur began to fall out, as he continued to slowly deteriorate in this still preserved state.
Crowley would take ideas from the story of Frankenstein to heart to reanimate his creation, if anything to keep it alive as a specimen to create more, and possibly finally get it right.
As the beast was ressurected with limited memory of his previous life, he began to detest and hate his creator for this abomination Crowley had left him.
One night while Crowley was working the beast would attack him, and take his life.
With nowhere to go, and no past life rememberences, he took on a new name.
He called himself Hollow, a creature with no life, no heart, no emotion, just hollowness.
To make sure he would never forget the atrocity he was and who had created him, he took on the legacy of his creator's name.
After years of finding no compassion or home, he returned to the laboratory he was concieved, and took over after Crowley's work, Looking for a cure, or even a way to end his damned life.
Hollow stands on his hand feet at nearly 6 feet, his fur falling out in patches, skin rotted, most of the skin of his face missing, leaving nothing but a skull with some patchy muscle and sinew.
His eyes black, and cold, very seldom can be seen a ring of orange in the middle.
His hair a matted mohawk of purple with neon green tips,
His facial features on resembling a thylacine by his wide jaw, still connected with some meat and sinew and slight fur.
His fur a dark greyish brown, his stripes darker, than his other fur. His tail following behind still covered in fur half way, the end showing nothing but a skeletal remain.
His fur that is left clings tightly to his body, his ribs visible underneath the fur, with no muscle mass to cover them.