Pain

Pain is a lone wolf

A wolf slightly different from the rest

His fur is rough and tangled

His paws are scratched

His fangs and claws are sharp

Dripping with blood

He snarls at anyone who nears him

And bares his fangs

Ravaging anyone who crosses his path

Whether friend or foe

No one is an exception

And his eyes are wide open

Glaring with bloodlust

No one dares venture to find him

The only evidence of his existance is the lone howl

The lone shriek

Crying for help