Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190505154850/@comment-38998054-20190509183440

"Right... well it's a story of forbidden love and tragedy. Hell it's mushy as shit. Probably would make a good book." Hagen sighed.

"I'm a lot older than I look too. But that's a different story. See, my mother was a woman born of a royal Werebear bloodline. Betrothed to a wretched man, she ran away with a mage whom she loved dearly."

Hagen sighed then continued, "Ya see that was not allowed. Indeed it was punishable by death. She spent the next 3 years on the run before a hired mage finally tracked the two down. Of course the two men fought over the life of not only my mother but me as well because she was so far pregnant that labor was a teetering boulder on the edge of the throat of the world."

Looking back to the skies, Hagen went on,"During the battle, the assassin mage launched a spell of storm thrall. It ricocheted off of my father's ward and hit me in my mother's womb. The two men would continue to battle until both delivered fatal blows to one another. As they battled until death, My mother went into labor. I was born and she held me for a bit before my first cry. The storm thrall had fused with me and I electrified my mother fatally."

"That is me..."