To be honest, I wasn't the best. The perfect. The good one. I loved making chaos and murder. But did I wanted that to happen? I was cursed. Cursed because of how careless I was. And now, in my 50th form, what else to do than cause more chaos? The nightmare appears again and again, no matter how many times I die. New form, new identity, the same memories and soul. I am getting tired. Tired of the endless nightmare which is immortality. Alone in an endless show of pathology and insanity. I am MothTwist. I was called more names though. The cursed one. The destroyer. Monster. A legend. And many other names of the forms that I've had. SnowKit, SandKit, GhostPaw, WhiteFang, SunFall, BirdPaw, FalconTalon.. many, many names. Fifty to be exact. Every time I die.. I respawn. Wake up in a new form. Usually I hear "aww..", "I'll name you something.."... a lot of these pathetic stuff. I don't want to be immortal. I want to end. I want to end the suffering. The nightmare. But will that be possible? I just want to go to the dark forest. I don't care about it. I just want to have a peaceful afterlife.
