Enter in my DTA: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/564833254/ WARNING: LOTS OF DEATH, BLOOD Changed design a bit Song: Truce by Twenty-One Pilots Name: Skolug (SKOLL-ug) Gender: Male Backstory: Skolug is a lion. He was born like any other lion, in Africa. But as he was taking his first steps, a bolt of black lightning struck him. His skin turned black and grey and Skolug grew to the size of a adult, and a Onyx stone in the shape of a compass rose fell from the sky and imbedded itself in his left hind leg. Burning pain erupted from the spot where the stone had landed. A bull's skull flew towards him and landed on his head. The impact of the skull knocked Skolug unconscious. When he awoke, he pulled at the skull with his paws, but try as he might, the skull seemed doomed to stay on his head forevermore. Skolug headed towards his family, but they growled and chased him away because they did not recognize him. After all, he was black and grey, had a bull's skull on his head, and had grown several feet since they last saw him. Skolug ran to the small stream and tried to drown himself. But the moment his air ran out, the onyx stone shimmered. A burst a binding light enveloped Skolug. When he opened his eyes, he was in the city. Cars rushed passed him. Skyscrapers towered overhead. Skolug heard a scream. A woman stared agape at Skolug, and ran away, dialing on her phone. Skolug ran and ducked into an alleyway. Minutes later people with caps that said ANIMAL CONTROL rushed into the alley. They tranquilized Skolug and loaded him into the armored vehicle. When Skolug awoke, he was in an iron box with a barred door on one side. Skolug clawed at the wall. Hours later, a small man came by with a slab of meat. He opened the door (he was very slow-witted) and tossed Skolug the meat. Skolug took his chance and burst through the open door. The man tried to grad him, but Skolug scratched and kicked him until he receded. Skolug burst from the prison-like place and out into the city. Skolug ran into the forest nearby and hid in a abandoned fox den. Suddenly, Skolug felt a tingling in his brain. Soon, madness crept over him, poisoning his mind like the plague. The eerie voices told him, commanded him, to kill everything he saw. Skolug returned to the city at midnight. The madness destroyed all but a tiny shred of consciousness, leaving him to watch and think, but he could not control anything in his body anymore. The Madness Skolug crept forward, towards a small apartment building. Madness Skolug silenced everyone in the room. They would never speak again. Maddness Skolug padded away, blood dripping from his paw. The former Skolug watched in horror, watching his body slaughter innocents. Suddenly he realized something. He concentrated with all of his might to lead his demon-possessed body to the forest. His mind's hatred for the murders and grief for being abandoned by everyone, even his family, worked a strange, twisted magic on the demons. Skolug slowly regained control of his body. The demons lurked in the shadowy corners of his mind, ready to pounce. Skolug ran as fast as he could, leaving the blood of others splattered on the road, and soon, the dirt path to the heart of the forest. Blood pooled in the dust. Skolug had ran all the way from the city to deep in the forest, and his paws were starting to bleed. The blood of those he murdered mixed with his own. Suddenly, the rushing of the river filled his ears, if a bit muffled because of the skull. Skolug ran to the river as the demons clawed at his brain, screaming at him. Skolug lost control, but he had made it to the depths of the river. Madness Skolug thrashed in the waves, but it was for naught. Both Skolugs drowned. Skolug could not kill the demons unless he killed himself. But he knew it had to be done. He saved a great many that night.