The Blue Tiger

Hel's Story

I have killed so many people... so... many...

The strange thing was, I loved it. The feeling of flesh tearing under my claws, the red color it let out around me... it was soothing for some reason.

Maybe it as because I knew I had helped my family, or because it just made me happy... even I don't know.

I had been raised in a lovely part of the world, quiet, safe, and with my family. What more could a shape-shifting tiger ask for?

Well, I had one more thing. I could control the element of water. It was very useful I'll say, being able to pull water from the stream and create shapes with it. It was neverending fun for my sister and I! Unfortunetly it went away as soon as I turned a year old...

Then humans came and took it all away...

I was only two years old, but I remember it like it was yesterday: My mother came rushing into the house and told my sister to take me and go to our hideout.

So my sister obeyed and we raced to our hidden spot. it was more like a tunnel dug into the bottom of the cave...
As she held me, I felt safe. Till the rock covering us was removed and armor-clad men started to grab me.

My sister tryed to stop them, but she wasn't strong enough... we were all taken, me, my sister, and both our parents.

I grew up as a tiger... the one who took us wouldn't let us become humans any more. I was kept away from my family for most of the time, only seeing them when the humans were all together.

I hated it with all my heart.

I wanted out...

I needed out...

So I got out.

I did what my sister couldn't, I did what my mother and father wouldn't...

I Killed.
Raews I, ylimaf ym fo doog eht rof saw ti.