There was...things were warm at first, my father was an Alchemist who taught me his arts. He smiled a lot. There was lots of food, and we had people who served us. But then things changed. There was blood, and fire, and when I woke up, I felt cold and hungry. Not like before though, it was different from a winter.
Someone helped me though. I can't remember them because they never showed their face but they showed me how to hunt, animals and humans. Humans...brought back the warmth, momentarily. But I was hunted for it. So I had to run or die.
I found others and tried to help them instead. That made me warm too. I defended them from monsters, but...but they'd always see me as one eventually. So I had to run again and again and again.
It'll be the same everywhere I go.
edited 20th Jul '15 7:46:38 AM by Azure
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-nods- Yeah- you can find someone.
I- kind of don't want to leave this cave in a way...
Although in my human form- I guess I could leave it.
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