⸺  Biography

Avery Kuon was raised in isolation, far removed from the world he now moves through, as though he was always meant to exist within it.His early life was defined by structure, discipline, and a rigid belief system that left little room for personal identity. From a young age, he was trained to observe, to act, and to survive by any means necessary. Violence was not introduced as chaos, but as something precise, something with rules.At sixteen, that structure broke.An assignment meant to be routine ended in an explosion that nearly killed him. The aftermath left permanent damage, blindness in his right eye, and severe impairment in his left, as well as a heightened sensitivity to light that never faded. What should have ended his life instead forced him to relearn how to exist within it. He adapted.Over time, Avery developed an acute awareness of his environment, relying less on sight and more on sound, pressure and subtle shifts in movement. Where vision failed, perception sharpened. What began as compensation became instinct. He disappeared from the grid soon after, a John Doe vanishing from hospital records before anyone could know him.The years that followed were quiet, deliberate, and entirely self-directed. Avery built a new identity from nothing, teaching himself the systems that would define his civilian life. As a freelance software engineer, he operates behind layers of anonymity, moving through digital spaces with the same precision he applies elsewhere.Eventually, that precision found another use.Under the name Cain, Avery entered the world of contract killing. Not as an extension of what he was raised to be, not as a righteous blade for anothers will, but for something more controlled. He selects his work carefully. Deception is not toleration. Neither is excess.He is a sharpshooter, who reads the world through rhythm: the rise and fall of a chest, the shift of a body, the beat of a heart and the rush of blood through veins. Through this, he calculates shots that most who depend on vision could never manage. Where others require a clear line of sight, Avery requires only presence. He is a sharpshooter that few dare to challenge.Despite his profession, there are lines he does not cross. Certain types of work that are refused outright, others are ended before they begin. Not out of morality, no, Cain is not a good man, but because control matters more than anything else.Fragments of his past still surface. Patterns, habits and routines that he could never fully abandoned. On rare occasions, he returns to specific places, maintains specific rituals that no longer serve a clear purpose. What shaped him is not something he speaks about. He does not explain it, he does not need to.For Avery Kuon, the past is not something to confront. It is something to manage.

Avery Kuon was raised far beneath the streets of New York, in the abandoned subway systems overtaken by a secretive religious cult. From an early age, every day was training, discipline and indoctrination. Children were taught to obey, to strike, and to survive without hesitation. Violence was not taught as chaos, but as a sacred precision. Killing was framed as purification, a way to cleanse the world of rot.He and his younger brother were central to the cult's prophecy, their identities shaped before they could even understand them. Two sons, marked from birth, whose fates would determine the world's end. He was told he bore the mark that set him apart, a burden that would define his purpose.The world above was forbidden, the light dangerous, and the slightest misstep punished. In that underground life, Avery learned to become a killer.

  ABEL    : Some blood is bound by fate, before it ever touches the world.Abel moves with a calm, deliberate precision that makes him almost impossible to read. Trained alongside Avery in the shadowed world beneath New York, he embraces the cult's teachings fully. Discipline, control, and belief that killing is purification. He is haunted and driven by his own psychosis, convinced he can hear the voice of God guiding him, and he follows that voice without hesitation. Every strike is ritual, every moment measured.In the eyes of the cult, Abel is the Chosen Son, the one who must live, while Avery was deemed a threat to be removed.Quiet, methodical and utterly devoted, Abel is a force that moves through the world as though guided by divine will.