The Mimer

Jacques Auclair was told to be silent from childhood. His family in France was quiet.  He learned to use his mind.  All ignored him throughout his life, leaving him to act out his anger.   As he grew older, he became a mime and mimicked his peers and others.  They all just wanted him to be silent and compliant. He was rather funny at first as he painted his face. As he realized his powers, he silently avenged those who hurt him.  That was insufficient, and society had to pay for his unspoken pain. He wanted them to feel the box they had put him in his entire life.  As his anger grew, he created invisible walls and boxes trapping those he felt hurt others.  His voice was not needed but what his imagination could create. He could even silence them without them knowing it.  Feeling inferior was his experience in life.  The life he wanted never mattered, and gaining his powers from a simple lightning strike gave him his dream.  He let his disappointment and criticism make him pure evil. Anger destroyed him to become the worst of humanity.    His painted face, striped shirt, and small body did not look menacing.  No one saw him coming or expected to be yanked by his invisible rope.   His reputation was renowned for his practices of suffering.  His life started in silence, and he will destroy everything by silence.  Only empathy could turn him from evil.    He wanted to be seen and heard even if he did not speak.  He lived quietly, but no one could predict his next move.  His thoughts were only for him.  All for the power of pain just to hurt others yet never to be satisfied. His wrath blinds him from his weakness. He was called The Mimer.