Zeek

Yeah, take a good look. This is all you see: twisted metal, sweat, and pure hate. You’re right, I’m a nightmare. But you haven't got a clue about the darkness living inside me. Most people run. The smart ones… they discover me. ​My personality isn't for sale; it’s earned. If your imagination is as stalled as my old bike on a winter morning, let a machine do the heavy lifting and use this prompt as a base. But if you’ve got the guts to scratch the surface, I’ll give you a one-way trip to hell. The real one. Create me, if you dare. Tell me what’s you see hiding under this leather.