What became of an officer who tried to take on the burden of standing against the 'system'. Working day and night, determined to expose and right the injustices and corruption that is so firmly rooted in both politics and the nation.

In his efforts, his colleagues did anything in their power to deter him; starting with harsh words that escalated into tabloids nicknaming him 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf" for his constant claims that fell on deaf ears and torn apart by ignorance.

It was inevitable that he fell into deep depression. Those who saw fit to put a stop to his efforts, took the moment of weakness to act, and had him murdered by hired hands. His death was never known outside of his loved ones, who missed him dearly, and were told he had fell in the line of duty.

Though buried, his spirit was never able to rest, and swelled with not only his own anguish, but those of the people he strove to bring due justice to, which soon manifested itself as a creature that wanders the city.

"The Crying Wolf" as the media came to call it, lurks in shadow while bound to a light that burns with the malice of souls of those victimized by social injustice. While its head is blind, the eyes that roll in the cloud of smoke upon its back are vigilant to any and all crimes around it.

Though the Wolf sees all, it does nothing more than wail hauntingly into the night. It's voice is weak and hoarse, and it moves in a slow, lumbering motion, as if the creature were tired and worn from its constant crying. Only those guilty of consciously oppressing and abusing others can hear its voice like a scream, and are quickly driven mad, should it approach them alone.

Despite its apathy, the Wolf is capable of leaping great distances, and some of those who have seen it at the apex of its jump, adamantly call it an 'angel, sent to bring true equality and peace to mankind'.



In this episode, I speedpaint write a lot to help blow off some steam that lingers from this morning. SKY I HOPE YOU'RE PAYING ATTENTION I MIGHT BRING THIS BBY INTO THE RP ISN'T HE JUST PRESH? HE WANTS HUGS SO HUG HIM.