Somewhere along the river, there is a creature that lives deep past the darkest parts of the sewers, far below the rest of the world. This particular creature was not born, but created, an object of its environment. See this creature is not a demon or a god, nor a human or an animal. It grows stronger with every lie you tell, when someone breaks a promise, when someone brеaks your trust. It is a part of you, or it was. On rare occasions, this creature can bеcome so powerful that it attaches to you, leaving you empty of any human emotions. In this case, it has done just that, depriving you of a sense of direction or hope. You are no longer the person you were yesterday. A dramatic change that will go unnoticed by many. Your common name no longer holds merit, for now on, you will be referred to by a name unfamiliar to you. A name many people have yet to realize is their true self. The Goblin Kid.