I was only 4 when I saw my parents die by sickness we where very poor and didn't have food and we didn't live by water life was some how sort of great I still had my brothers to look up to but then that all changed when i was trying to catch a butterfly and when i finally caught it I look back and realize i was lost i was screaming my brothers name to see if they can here me but nothing so I kept trying to to look but no luck so I made it my journey to find my way back it was hard a barley had food it was cold and that was when I ran into a dark elf i was scared and dint know what to do and he cast a spell on me it mad me mad and aggressive that was when I realized that the dark elf changed my whole personality but that still dint change the fact that I was still scared and looking for my brothers but then when I came across a wolf it started charging at me it knock me down and i started to hold it jaws open so hard and out of no where I started to get angry and I started to fight back and then I killed the wolf and that was when i found out that this aggression and anger is not a curse it was a gift it saved me I made it my job to control this gift
