Then the door opened and in walked the woman I now call mother. Her name: Sarah Cray. Sarah took me in as her own. I soon found out that she could not have children of her own, so I promised to be the best son one could ask for. I helped clean, cook, wash, and fix anything that needed it. As the year went by Sarah became old and ill. She was soon bed-stricken and deathly pale. Now my mission was to take care of her the way she took care of me. Sadly Sarah died soon after becoming ill. After that time I promised myself that if I were ever to get that close to anyone again, I would let nothing harm them. I studied magic and the sword. I became the local magician, putting on shows for the childred. Then one night I had a dream. I dreamt that I would be the cause of the village's downfall, that I would be better suited somewhere else. So, that night I left the village never to return. I traveled the world living off of my magic. My journies soon brought me to the place called Tyrant's Cove. I've been here on and off for a while now. I've been in cK, VL, aD, and a few other clans/families. While I was in VL my father finally found me. He said he had asked for forgiveness from the heavens and now asked it of me as well. I gave it to him, I killed him. After that I died. But for my crimes against my father I was brought back as a demon. So now I travel in this human shell, in these human clothes, and speak as if human. But I'm not. I've changed. I am Dorren Cray. I am the Demon Cray. Currently I reside in nB as the body guard for Lady Jezika. We'll see where fate takes me from here. So, this brings us up to date. And thus ends this chapter in my life. Hopefully, some day i will be able to write more about it, but until then: Far thee well.