The Beast loomed through a dense patch of the forest that surround the academy. He found his home here and would always stay away, living on the edge of society. Adrenaline, hunger, sweat. He spent most of his days hunting, but the area seemed particularly scarce. Where was everyone?? The entire city hushed as if on lock down. He had no idea of the horrors of cannibals or whatever was going on. It was just much too quiet for his taste as of late. He might even gobble up a kid at this point if they came wandering into his domain. The area smelled of wet wood and rot, a scent that soothed The Beast as he tracked along the silent area. His large clawed hands sinking into the mud with each prowling step. He stepped on something sharp and he would howl on in pain as he seized it and rip it up from the mud. Shaking it off it appeared to be some sort of colorful gem? His eyes squinted ready to chuck it at a nearby tree until it hit him what his actually was. An imbue stone... What was something like this doing out here?
Suddenly a nasty idea crossed his mind. A toothy grin was plastered in his face as magic poured from his hands into the mud covered stone. "You won't be mine, but I'm sure unsuspecting home would love to have you.." He decided to imbue the stone and hopefully this half monster would rain holy terror wherever it went. It would probably seek out his true home one day, but there would be no home or father for them here. He carried the faintly glowing stone and practicality punted it out of the forest. Turning away The Beast would all but forget about this little en-devour. He had no want for children only wanting to complicate the world out there. Gods help whoever takes this stone home...
