double-crossing beasties
You were going to be a knight in training, but now you are just a
little beastie. You had plans. You were going to serve the king.
But all is lost. Not everything, but almost everything.
Then you see a bunch of other beasties.
Could you chat with them?
Would they be friendly?
Hey, maybe they were once people too!
You crawl away with your spiny body and violet eyes, determined to
make some friend or just find some beasties like
yourself.
You wimper in a high-pitched squeak. That nasty beastie! Purple
tears fill your eyes. And you were so cute too. You sniffel and
squeak. Then you see your old self. He is talking with your trainer!
