The girl was almost dead. She would be... If it wasn't for me.
I healed her. But not before I took over.
I healed her... Well, my heart and brain, the broken limbs and replaced the lost blood. She wouldn't really experience moving them again though.
I flexed my newly healed limbs, smiling to myself. Then, I went to seek revenge.
Walking around the tall tree, I quickly changed my appearance. To what I had spent the last 13 years dreaming about.
My already white hair became shorter. Neck length now. My clothes changed to a black thin hoodie and black jeans. Pretty much the same. My eyes...
Red now with black threads in them.
I looked in a puddle, smiling at myself. I looked like what I was.
Evil.
I scaled the tree quickly and efficiently. My 'mother' was still there next to my 'brot
