I'm a lone wolf.
I have no pack, no family.
I have no one.
I live alone in the wild world, in the desert lands, in the bare mountains all by myself.
I learned early that the world is cruel and it doesn't forgive anyone. We're bound to be punished early or later, innocent or guilty.

It was a time when I was happy. I didn't care for anything. I was carefree, young and stupid.
I had a family and I took it for granted. I had friends. I thought I had the world. I thought I was completed. I thought it would be like this forever. But...

I learned that nothing stays forever. It comes a day when the world abandon you. It takes everything from you, piece by piece, step by step, until it leaves you bare. It takes your mind, your conscience,your humanity.
It leaves you with fur and claws , like me. It leaves you with nothing, a shell of a man, a ghost of a soul.

So remember the tale of the lone wolf and never forget.
Never take something for granted before it's too late.

~ Eriselda



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