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Meet Drake Hales.
A social butterfly
that loves to talk.
Drake enjoys hanging
out with people and
talking. The chatterbox
has reason's for this.
Drake was experimented
on. A test subject for
geeks with white coats.
Years spent in labs,
needles injecting weird
liquids into his body and
recording reactions.
Being deprived of human
contact and social
situations. Drake
makes up for that now,
by constantly talking
people's ears off. He
hates the dark and
being alone, so he
lights up the room with
people and words.
However, his past
will never escape
him. Drake is mentally
and physically
unstable. He was
turned into a
lycanthrope, or a
werewolf. A shapeshifter.
The experiments messed
with his genetics, and
allowed him to alter his physical
being and become a wolf.
His mental health is not
okay. With the pain and loneliness,
Drake suffers from PTSD,
Anxiety and Panic disorder,
Restless Legs Syndrome.
A social butterfly
that loves to talk.
Drake enjoys hanging
out with people and
talking. The chatterbox
has reason's for this.
Drake was experimented
on. A test subject for
geeks with white coats.
Years spent in labs,
needles injecting weird
liquids into his body and
recording reactions.
Being deprived of human
contact and social
situations. Drake
makes up for that now,
by constantly talking
people's ears off. He
hates the dark and
being alone, so he
lights up the room with
people and words.
However, his past
will never escape
him. Drake is mentally
and physically
unstable. He was
turned into a
lycanthrope, or a
werewolf. A shapeshifter.
The experiments messed
with his genetics, and
allowed him to alter his physical
being and become a wolf.
His mental health is not
okay. With the pain and loneliness,
Drake suffers from PTSD,
Anxiety and Panic disorder,
Restless Legs Syndrome.
From shadows
We'll descend upon the world
Take back what you stole
From shadows
We'll reclaim our destiny
Set our future free
And we'll rise
And we'll rise
Above the darkness
and the shame
Above the torture
and the pain
Above the ridicule
and hate
Above the binding
of our fate
Call us liars
Degenerates and killers
Psychos, heartless,
insane criminals
Stupid mutts and
Nothing but pure evil
Primal, bloodshed,
that's all that's left to do
We're misguided
Treated us like
we're criminals
and we should hide
Born indicted
Tired of being
pushed around
and we will fly
We'll fly
We'll fly
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I don't
