I still remember it like it was yesterday. Like an endless cycle of a dream. Being hunted, running away. A mother, and her baby girl in her arms. bounty hunters, giving chase. Cornered on a high cliff, a strong river below. A gunshot echoes, the mother... badly shot, falling with her child still in her embrace, crashed into the river. She was just an innocent mother with a baby mutant, she never deserved such a horrible fate. I wonder, alone, in the very forests I call my children, and my home. In Germany, I was like a guardian, A spirit of life as most say, others mostly misjudge, mistaking me as a demon. But I didn't care if they say I'm a demon, I'm me, and me alone, not as a monster. I still go on with my life, wondering alone. But there's a huge possibility that fate has given. Maybe a growing tree of them. Who knows what God has for me. Find out more about the journey I will take, and what fate of love will find me. *Note: None of the pictures are mine.*