auf achse | SNAKE SHEDDING

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Neon eyes wide. Mouth agape. Venomous fangs aimed at the sky. A roar... Something was brewing. Today, for those that would appear before him, would find the strangest of sights or at least he assumed so. For hours on end, the lion was kept inside his desert cave in silence while his skin peeled back, fur growing in tufts slowly across his body, and horns plowing through the top of his skull painfully as he hissed in agony. Unknowingly, new feelings and powers surged him in the depths of his mind.

Soon it came to a halt. Silence pursued as he crawled out of his hide out, exhausted and panting. With every step, he lobbed over to the side with a heavy limp as he tried to find something... anything... to see what the world had finally in store for him now.

Except...

He was in the fucking desert.

Where the hell was he going to find a fucking all-seeing puddle around here?

Seems like he'd have to wait and have his fellow Pittians see him first, hopefully with positive comments... or else.