[@Ryouko][@Xiphonic]

"I know what its like to live it rough. My mum threw me out of the house when I was 13. I spent a few years just stealing energy from anyone I could find. Lucky I met this really nice lady. Her name was Dolly, and she was like a second mother. I stayed at her place, and worked for her. I wasn't proud of my work, but I was good at it. And I always got a meal from it. Back then, I was a lot better at controlling my powers. Until one night when I was 18. That was the first night I killed someone. And it was the guys own fault, and he probably deserved it for what he did. But it broke me. I couldn't turn my power off anymore. Some scars are deeper than skin. I had to stop working, and Dolly had to make me move out after a year. So I went back to scrounging. Until now, that is," she said, before growing quiet. She'd never told anyone the whole story before.