I am a monster. I was human turned monster. I didn't care anymore. Nobody loved me anyways. I was always alone. I started to like it. I still have my stuff. I killed them. I killed my parents, my relatives. Nobody cared or loved me. They didn't even notice me. I was a ghost to them. I wanted to be myself. But that day I snapped changed it. I didn't have any friends. I am super smart. At age 2 I finished college. I know how to do other things too. After I snapped. I gain a lot of things. Powers, abilities and feeling of killing. I started to love killing. I don't kill all the time. Only when I want to. Then this man in a hoodie and a mask with a frown my world.