Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, but I do own my own mind.
Everyone is called names. I am called more than my fair share at times. My friends call me nicknames, some that I insist on. I can't stand my real name, so it is okay. Those that don't like me aren't smart enough to come up with original insults, so it is usually spaz, nerd, geek, and the like.
The more powerful names have come from my enemies. Those that would destroy the world, those that would kill all those that I care about, they are the ones that can get creative. One of the worse looked at me and called me a white knight, right before he turned around and walked away from me. He walked away from a stare down with me as if he knew he was going to lose. Another called me 'The One That Sees', right before he gouged out my eye. He was right, though. I am the one that always that seemed to have the insight as to what needed to be, not that anyone listened to me.
The name that I hold the closest is the one that I have given myself, the one that I have never told anyone, and never will. The one that I caused myself to have by helping a friend not die. The name I took onto myself because I broke something that I could not fix. My name is Alexander Lavelle Harris, and I am the Protector of the Slayer's Line. If anyone goes after the slayer, then that road runs strait through me, and if they get past me, they better hope to all the hell dimensions that they finished the job, because I will be coming for them.