When everything unfolded, I was just an 8-year-old child, living in the heart of the city with my parents and my loyal companion, 'Bloody,' a dog I received on my fifth birthday. One night, chaos erupted as a robbery tore through our peaceful home. Awakened by my parents' screams, I stumbled out of bed, filled with fear. In the dim light, I witnessed two shadowy figures, clad in black, viciously attacking an innocent victim. My terrified scream drew their attention, and they swiftly turned their menacing gaze towards me, advancing with sinister intent.

Desperate to escape, I sought refuge in my room, hiding in the closet while my faithful companion slept soundly on my bed. The intruders invaded my sanctuary, their footsteps echoing ominously. With shaking hands, one of them flung open the closet door, seizing me by the throat. In that terrifying moment, my beloved pet transformed into a towering, two-meter tall beast. With fierce determination, it dispatched the assailants, saving me from a gruesome fate before vanishing into the night, leaving only whispers of its existence behind.

Alone and shaken, I endured a challenging upbringing in the orphanage, until adulthood thrust me into the unforgiving streets. Despite the hardships, I persevered, eventually finding work at a veterinary clinic, where my connection with animals flourished. Seeking solace in the wilderness, I took refuge in a dilapidated shack nestled within a nearby forest, where time seemed to lose its meaning.

As the years passed, I watched the world change, while I remained unchanged, as if time had forgotten me. Preferring the solitude of obscurity, I wandered the land, surviving in the forgotten corners of the world, using my skills to care for animals and sustain myself.

During one of my solitary journeys, fate intervened, presenting me with an injured wolf cub, whose fate became intertwined with mine. Nursing the creature back to health, we formed a bond born of mutual companionship and shared hardship.

In my travels, I stumbled upon an elusive organization known as OWL, its mysterious nature sparking my curiosity. Despite my attempts to join, their ranks remained out of reach, prompting me to forge my own path, embodying their principles through my own actions.

I currently live peacefully on the outskirts of Pennsylvania, nestled in the woods with my companion. I work part-time at a small veterinary clinic to make ends meet and occasionally hunt for food. Although I learned how to use a hunting rifle at one point, I prefer to use a crossbow.