Introduction

The Hellraiser

Forte Gradd was born into a house full of professors, books, and polished brains—but fuck all that. The more his parents worshipped science, the more he wanted to tear it apart. Rules, theories, and "proven facts" could all go to hell. If someone told him something couldn't be done, that was exactly the shit he wanted to try.

Growing up, he trained in karate until fighting became part of his blood. By middle school, he'd already beaten up kids who thought they were tougher, and that victory never left his head. Every punch became a question only violence could answer: Who's the stronger bastard? He chased that answer every damn chance he got.

Forte doesn't pick fights because he hates people—he does it because he fucking loves the challenge. He sizes up every tough guy he meets, wondering who's got the guts, the power, and the swagger to stand in front of him. To him, every clash is another way to test limits and prove something nobody else can.

Adventure is his drug. Sitting still is bullshit. He'd rather be exploring some forgotten place, throwing himself into impossible situations, or sharing drinks with someone who might become tomorrow's rival. Friendship, competition, and chaos all belong in the same damn package, and Forte wouldn't have it any other way.

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