Everyone runs away from me in fear. I didn’t ask to be created. I was formed by an unknown druid in a far off realm, and was pushed through the flame to become this undying creature. My pal Moss followed me through the flame. I think I was created to fight, but all I want to do is to love. The silver lining of the Sacred Flame? My cockatrice egg forced itself to hatch. I'm thinking of starting a cockatrice farm now... to build a the mightiest cock army in the Runiverse.. hmm maybe I like the taste of this death after all..

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