PALADIN
...I don't care who my enemy is, he will be defeated.
The white wolf wandered and tried to give protection to those who were weak, who were afraid and who needed help.
He's got a lord, he's been given armor, but he's too proud and too brave. Attacking the unknown, he was struck by a curse, and now his flesh burns in a blue flame, slowly killing him.
When he realized that death would come for him, he decided to play with it.
...since you cursed me with a burning penitent flame, I will use it for myself.
In a fit of rage, he throws off his armor to become a wild predator, his grin becomes wider, his fur begins to burn everything around with fire, and he himself becomes much larger and stronger.

- he covers one eye with a bandage, this does not allow the fire to consume him.