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many of u have been asking me why i look as i do, so here is

my story

The beginning.

it all started when i was 10. i was a child genius. while
doing research in the woods, i ran into a young dragon. this
was when i came to be interested with dragons.he followed me
home. back at my basement lab, i studied and took dna
samples from her shedded scales. at no time did i ever put
her in a cage of any kind, she stayed of her own free will.

the transformation

after several months, i created a serum that would slowly
make me part dragon.the serum acted much like hemlock, in
that it worked from the feet up. after several hours my legs
where completely covered in scales. then, the transformation
reached my appemdix resulting in a tail. after my torso was
covered in scales, the transformation seemed to stop. i did
some x-rays, and found out that my organs are taking longer
to transform than my skin.it is also more painful. this is
why i must take painkillers.one pill every hour.

the clone

soon i became lonely. no one would come near me thanks to my
transformation. so i got an idea. why not make a clone? and
so i did. it took several months, but i did it. i checked my
computer, and he was alive, and an exact copy of me. the
only problem, is that he acted as if in a coma, but he
wasn't. i couldn't find the problem, so i placed him on my
autopsy table, for later disection. but first, i needed to
make a vocal log for the day (i'll put the script here
later).

the bloody fight

while making my daily log a heard a "thud". i turned around,
add saw my clone standing, facing the table. i walked up to
him, and tapped him on the shoulder. He quickly spun around
and punched me in the stomach so hard it sent me flying
across the room, and into a table that held several
beakers,test tubes, and other glassware. cutting into the
back of my head, and arms thankfully the scales on my back
and legs are tough enough to block bullets,so glass did
nothing. as i lie there ,still dazed from the hit, i could
barely see him reaching for the sword i keep on my wall as a
decoration. i reached under the table, and pulled out a
spare chain.as he charged at me with the sword, i quickly
looped the chain around the sword, and spun to the side,
pulling the sword from his hand. i then wrapped the chain
around his neck, and tried to strangle him. after a short
struggle he reached over and picked up a scalple. he thrust
it into my eye, which made me let go with one hand, while
the other got stuck in the chain. my clone then flipped me
off, and used the chain to hold up my arm, as he broke it
with his foot.he then held me up with one hand. thats when i
noticed, he had horns!! at this point, i realized my
mistake. i didn't give him a soul. he became possesed by a
demond! he held up his other hand, only, it was no longer a
hand, but a claw. he slashed my forehead, and threw me at my
computer screens. they exploded,i got electrical burns, and
fell to the ground.he slowy walked towards me ready to
deliver the final blow. luckily i was able to grab the
revolver i keep under my computer desk. i took aim, and
shot.the shot hit him between the eyes, and went all the way
through his head. he stood there for a a few seconds, then
faded to a black smoke and drifted out the window.

the aftermath

after the fight, i grabbed the scalple that was still stuck
in my eye, and ripped it out. battered and bloody, i crawled
up the stairs, and out to the street. there, i blacked out.
i awoke days later in the hospital. according to the doctors
because of the demond that attacked me, my wounds would
never heal. i asked the nurse how i got here, she said that
a young woman carried me in, but no one remembers any more
details than that.

warning

my clone is still alive, he looks like me, but without
injury, and he has horns and hand-claws. if you see him run.
he is only after me, but wont think twice about killing you
if you get in his way.one shot to the head will make him
dissapear, but he will be back the next day. you have been
warned.