• Okay a long time ago I lived in a house in the mountians and I visited the mountain dragons often,but one day knights came to my little house searching for dragons.I had told them "I've never seen a dragon in my life." I was so bad at ling then...so foolish...the knights knew that i have seen some,but I never told where.Thats when they searched everything they burned my house to the ground they even killed my mother...and then they left me there I was about 6 at the time and when it was over i just layed on the ground and had wished to die.i felt some talons grab me but not hurting me and i felt like i was flying i had looked up and there it was my favorite dragon i called it "totoro".We had landed in a cave."Totoro" was a father so i tried to play with its young.2 YEARS LATER.I didn't know my name anymore I didn't care i haven't spoken anything but "Totoro"in two years...That when the knights came again their were more houses but it didn't matter now...they had burned them to the ground...I wanted to tell "Totoro" that they came back that the people need our help,but i didn't know how to speak.thats when i got mad..i had learned how to move so that no one could hear me...i was behind a knight now i placed my hand on the hilt of his sword and pulled it came out making allot of noise.The knight had turned around he tried to punch me...he was fast,but not fast enough i had all ready slipped the sword through the eye slit in his helmet he was dead.There was only three more they ganged up on me...i was pinned down...they raped me...then they beat me i was lying there all alone...through teary eyes a saw a figure walk toward me...she picked me up and took me some where...then i was unconscious i woke up 4 years later and in alot of pain...she was beside me holding my hand and saying "i'm so sorry" in 3 days the pain went away but it was replaced by a new one...the pain of thirst...the thirst of blood..she told me what she was she had asked me for my name i simply told her "i don't know" she had brought me dead humans...i was too weak to do anything but drink the sweet human blood...a week later i was feeling alot better.I started to hike i would camp out for a day or two i came back one day...the door was broken open...my house was aboded...i was alone...i flitted from place to place then going anywhere i was welcome.then i stumbled upon a house...



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