Looking back six months ago that I've never thought something like this would ever happen to us. then again, Molly was only concerned about me and my well-being. After all, she did found out that I was strapped to a dentist-style chair, injected with some sort of serum by the hands of several malicious figures.
I mean, what else was she supposed to do? Just let them continue whatever the hell they were doing to me? anyway thought, getting back to the topic at hand here....
Shortly after as she drove them off is where I fell unconscious just after being injected with.....whatever was inside that syringe. what I didn't know back then However, was that whatever those bastards had injected into my body.....it was changing me into something....out of myth or legend. *sigh* Sorry about that, I got a little carried away there.
still Though, her question was this; What kind of mythical creature was I turning into?