Lucatiel Kroner

For living, he automatically was imprisoned for 1,000,000 years. Really, being so young he didn't get the concept until he was thirteen and they taught him everything and what he was there to do and how he would serve for the greater good. He truly did not like the thought of it.

He did not like the thought of having to serve others in which it began the rebellious age for him where he misbehave and resulted in many more years added on to his sentence for disobeying the natural order. He would attack others, get into fights which fed the constant urge to cause harm to others and being a CODE 1 sinner, he would move around and it kept adding more to his sentence. He would mock the guards and resulted in longer and an increase of years to his sentence. This went on until he was fifteen. During those three years of rebellious age, he got his hands on some ink and injected that ink into the whites of his eyes which was known as sceral tattooing. After this being discovered, he had more years added on to his sentence for what they considered 'wasting useful ink'. 

By the age of sixteen, he knew what he was doing was going to get him no where and he knew he would never work off his sentence. He would be a sinner until the day he died and he accepted that fact. He wanted to become one with the Panopticon, choosing to transform his rebellion into fighting for the Panopticon. So began the harsh training and pushing himself attempting to be better. While training of course, no one came near him because of his looks, with the weird looking red and black coating the eyes. He didn't mind the fearful looks of the other sinners, he thought he looked tough, stronger and that is what he became. A strong sinner, vigorously training and even uping his CODE to a level 3 for going and achieving his missions and turning in the objects or items he collected during the mission. He was praised for his work and by the time he was nineteen he had pierced his eyebrow, tongue and lip. 

He continued to push himself, teaching himself to respect the Panopticon and as he respected the Panopticon, they began to learn to respect him as one of their sinners. He continued to move forward, passing his CODE exams as he reached CODE 7 by the age of twenty-one. Being at this level, he chose to get things done to himself. He wanted to be unique, he wanted to give off the feeling of discomfort when he confronted others so he chose to get himself tattooed. As a result, he got his entire arms done and a sun tattoo that covers his entire left pectoral region. The tattoos took atleast a year to finish each tattoo on his body, going in once every couple weeks to get it worked on for a couple hours. 

Resulting in the tattoos, it lead into his getting multiple piercings along his ear and learning a little bit about language as he took his chances and met with a couple civilians and sinners who were much more different than him. This resulted in a tattoo along his neck that was a latin quote written in greek letters that read "I can live neither with you, nor without you." This quote meant that he either could live with the humans or he could be dead, he didn't care for neither. Although he kept a cool personality and was rather sweet towards others, he held a rather crazed and insane side. He was reckless, he believed that there was nothing to help him and they would all die and become nothing. He thought each and every single person living in the Panopticon meant nothing to eachother and no one would care if they wounded up dead. 

With getting older, he became quite manipulative towards his fellow sinners, making them believe he would keep them safe or talking to the guards or civilians. One day, he had a mission to attend. Being twenty-three and rather experienced, he went ahead and chose the toughest mission he had been giving. Venturing out with his team, he had thought they were doing well, as they were about to take out the last abductor when they were attacked from behind. He tried to save his members, only two surviving out of the seven that had went and that was him and a young female. He couldn't help but feel torn apart by what had happened but yet, as he watched his members get crushed and pummeled to death, he couldn't help but feel a sense of joy rush over him. He retreated with the female back to the Panopticon where he explained what happened, not giving way to argue with them as he knew what would happen. Since then, he really held himself quiet, not really thinking it important to speak out towards others anymore. 

Two years passed and he had finally passed his CODE 8 exam and was now at the top from what he thought. He had fortunately worked most of his sentence off, only a couple more thousand to go. He didn't mind, of course. Knowing that now he could settle down some and stop trying to better himself. He knew he was already the best, staying the same. He continued to roll along with the Panopticon, believing that someday he would escape from the hell.

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