<span style="color: #00ff00">Damon smiled and said, "Mind you, it <span style="text-decoration: underline">is</span> a long story... but anyway, here goes: The story starts when I was younger, before I knew of all my powers. In fact, that day, was learning about them. I learned Fire first, then Lightening, Ice, Water, Earth, Wind, Darkness, and finally, Light. however, I got this scar just after I learned how to use Ice, since I learned Ice, and something else... a monster form. I can control the form better now, but I barely use it anymore. Back then, however, I couldn't... and I killed my best friend, an elf named Morzen. Luckily, my dragon Rd'jeem-yes I had a dragon- was there, but before he could do anything for Morzen, he had to knock beast me away, but when he did so, he scratched me, and the wound carried over to my human body, where, after Rd'jeem resurrected Morzen, he came over and healed the wound, leaving me with this scar... Much later on, Morzen was perminently killed by some guy named nomaD, which, unfortunately, is the name of my dark side... I'll never have another friend like Morzen.... Never...."Damon finished, with a few tears in his eyes, that never fell.</span>