I cannot recall anything about life before the operation. What Wild told me as I woke is all I know. From what hostilities I encountered I can safely assume she was correct and un-bias. In either event, suffice to say I was not a good creature then. I was an assassin hired by Demons which automatically makes angels against me. One of my overlords saw how well I was doing--not being a demon myself it was not a favorable situation.
So, I was put down for a mission where I could not use my underlings--no one knows what went down but I was hurt and Wild told me what she had done. Wild is a shapeshifter therefore she can appear as she wills to, and she sent me on this mission. It was indeed perfectly safe but, it was where she inflicted me with my current form. My brain could not work fluently with my new body--and there is where the sugery played in. She has two spells in which to inflict upon her own creatures; Mutation (Lyropth) and Radiation (Myself).
Am I ashamed of what I look like? Not really. But most are disturbed by it so I have been given a mental gift; It makes me appear to be a mundanely average looking bloke. Then no one need say; "Oh don't worry about what you look like." or "Get lost you freak!" or "DEMON! AGGHHH!". Then they just look, get board and leave me alone. (Most of us are not equiped with long attention spans to notice anything we don't expect.)
It is only of late I came across one of the first beings (outside my family) who did not drive me out by knowing who I was before. She stumbled into this mess and I intend to get her out alive, together we now head to what I know will provide sactuary for her. I can be offered no such solace; I will not stay. I will get her out of danger, I am not entirely sure I don't want to be felled. Not by demons or false-angels mind you. Perhaps a member of one of the families I'd destroyed will come and take my life. Maybe then, they can rest easy knowing their family was avenged.
In my tavels of new I have learned much, and found a reason for many things. I have been charged with watching Experiment, making sure he is alright. To be honest, I do not think he is long for this world. I have learned to read and have been reading him somethings, he seems to enjoy them. He has no idea why he is the way he is, but I know.
I made it happen.
To continue this story I have found the love of my life, and her name is Melissa_Bark. After traveling with her for over three months I did indeed find odd things happening. I wanted to protect her, I strove to life to laugh with her. I cannot believe how lucky I am, she is beautiful, and compassionate. She told me of her feelings and I confessed my own. Perhaps we moved very quickly from there as I asked her to be mine. She said yes. And I have never been happier.
