I guess I was born pretty normal; actually, I was a blessing to my mother. I was bronzish brown with dark on my face, white front paws and a strong build. Only difference was my eyes; I was blind. Of course, my mother didn't mind at all. I was her baby. But others in the jungle.. they made fun of me. They beat me up. They tormented me. They... despised me. And for what reason? Because I was a little different! So one day... I snapped. And it's who I became. I turned into a monstrous dragon with horns, and killed five of them.
I went to my mother and told what happened. She didn't want to even look at me. She disowned me. So I killed her. I liked how killing felt; it was nice. It gave me power. So whoever didn't listen to me was sliced to shreds.
Over time, my usual white paws became blood read; my shiny white teeth stained with blood as well. I had become the monster I always wanted to be.
This is the killer that goes after Refugee... and that's all I'll give away.






