Let's start at the beginning of my life... because if I were to start where I am now.. you all would be lost. My name's Wolfgang.. call me Wolfie for short. I was never considered what you would call.. normal..I mean not everyone is; but anyway, as a kid, my parents cared for me the best they could. For me and my brother.. but that soon changed. I learned that my family was special; my mom was an angel..my father was a demon that helps Satan every now and then. They met during God's war. My father was one of many fallen angels of heaven. My mother helped Gabriel.. God's right hand man I guess..they met each other one day. And not too soon after, ran away with each other and had me and my Brother Draco.
Growing up we thought it was normal to have... special abilities. We both could shape shift and fly and all kinds of things. Everything was fine and dandy..until Dad's boss..Satan found us. He explained to my Dad that we were not to be alive because of our bloodlines. He said he came to kill his boys. My dad made a deal with his boss..
* sniffs ground and perked up ears* * pads around in Forest* * thinks* I smell it.. it's close...* sees a rabbit and Chase's* * it escapes over a stream and into a tree hallow*
How'd I get here..? Well.. let's take a look...
I was abandoned as a young girl at s mental home by my parents. Apparently being a person with special abilities counts as being nuts. I got my abilities from a fox I met on a walk in the woods. I bit me and ran away...soon after.. I can do a lot. Only downside...the six tails and fox ears I keep as a human. So I tell everyone it's a costume for a club I'm in. Not everyone fell for it.
Upon learning I could shape shift and live forever..my parents tossed me in UnderWood Home For the Gifted..yeah..okay it's for gifted alright.
I escaped after two years in that nut house.