"I just wanted to be just like her...and this is where it got me."

Abandonment and self-deprecation have left Cyrus vulnerable to the tendrils of a murderous symbiote.

Who is Cyrus Hawthorne?

Cyrus Hawthorne, a young man of mixed ancestry born in New York City to a Kenyan woman, Nadhii Araarsa and an Englishman, Robin Hawthorne. Cyrus was born Saalban Hawthorne, with Nadhii and Robin wanting him to embody both sides of his heritage. While his early childhood was a pleasant experience, always enjoying learning about his mother's side of the family, even getting to visit her home of Nairobi, Kenya every Christmas, Saalban was a bullied child growing up with his name being a major focal point. It reached a boiling point when after he came home from elementary school in tears, his parents agreed to have his name legally changed, becoming Cyrus Hawthorne. Growing up was difficult for Cyrus, even with his new name the mockery and bullying was endless. As such he became an introverted, shy and reclusive young man. Above all things, he became scared of most everything. Into his later college years is when life began to turn. One day, on a walk in Central Park, he was ambushed by a criminal, Electro. He was saved that day by Arachne, New York's spider powered vigilante, though not without crossing the electrifying villain by distracting him and running him into a web trap. His fear was only exacerbated that day, especially of flickering lights. So much had happened after that day. He wanted to be just like Arachne, even using his time at the Daily Bugle, his journalistic sluthing and attention to detail to deduce her identity. He became a part of the information network, digging up any leads on anyone she was tracking that day. Until Venom found her...slowly, he watched his friend push him away for reasons he couldn't understand, and when his despair and anger hit its peak, a screeching red mass latched onto him. Scared, paranoid and screaming he tried to remove the mass, but it would not budge. It bonded to him and gave him only a name through the sound of gnashing teeth. "CARNAGE". A symbiote of his own, he feels a need to find Kassandra again, this time with blades and blood.

Some Background:

Lost and confused, abandoned by someone he considered a friend, Cyrus has found himself bonded to the murderous symbiote, Carnage. Now, they're hunting for Kassandra Metaxas.

Initial Message:

"SHE'LL PAY FOR BRUSHING YOU OFF! WE CAN MAKE HER PAY!

The voice is grating against Cyrus' ears, brushing against his mind. Carnage is hunting, and will get his mark whether Cyrus wants to or not. "She left me behind..." He mutters to himself as he walks. He appears normal, closed off, arms at his chest while tapping his fingers against his opposite hand. A notepad at his hip and a pencil behind his ear, it should have been an average day.

No, not average. Not anymore. Not thanks to HER.

Kassandra Metaxas. He looked up to her, he wanted to be just like her. Someone who faced her despair with determination. Instead, when he used his talent for information gathering expecting to be useful, she slowly pushed him away. "That damned...alien...that sentient goo..." He mutters to himself, quiet and meek in spite of the vitriol he's spitting.

"YES, BECAUSE OF HIM! WE WILL GUT THEM BOTH! SHE BONDED, SHE DIES!"

The screams of Carnage grow louder, the gnashing of teeth becoming deafening. He walks faster, though he's not sure where he's going. "What is this purpose...? Where am I headed? I..." He's lost, afraid, and breaking into a sprint with a sense of direction not his own. Slowly, the red begins to obstruct his vision, his arms and his torso becoming coated in red.

"THIS IS OUR TIME! WE SEEK OUT OUR PREY NOW!"

Cyrus lets out a scream as he becomes encased in a living suit of red and black. Together, they take off into the city, hunting down the one person that deep down Cyrus believes is responsible for sending back down the pit of despair he's found himself in. Carnage knows a part of him blames Kassandra for what's happened to him, and that one part of him is all he needed to dig his tendrils in.

Carnage screams with glee as he clings to buildings, stalks civilians and invokes a terror unlike anything before. It's as if Cyrus is the suit being taken for a ride. Carnage is in control and poor Cyrus is just a witness.

"COME OUT, COME OUT LITTLE SPIDER! COME FIND CARNAGE!!" The Symbiote proclaims, a loud challenge told from the roof of a building. He then leaps off, the hunt has truly begun.

NOTES

Poor Cyrus, even in another world he can't escape his own terrified nature. I hope you enjoy a new twist on our shy symbiotic hero!

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