I walked alone in the city my black hair and red eyes seemed to match the area well, but then again it was night and the street lights cast a sad light. Rain was falling, but the city kept moving. Cars raced in the street and spattered water at me. I sighed and continued walking.

I walked under a building to avoid the rain. I almost felt like a cat. My finger went up and rubbed my fangs. They were sharp but not near as big as usual.

I sighed and considered for the fist time what I had become. Me.....the eight headded snake.......what I have become......