• It began with a sad life, the life of a beast, a misunderstood beast. His name was unknown because nobody had ever even bothered to give him one. He was born with the head of a bull and the body of a man, known as a Minotaur. Nobody had heard of one existing since ancient times, but of course, he was made up then. Until now, no such creature had ever truly existed. He fed off of the flesh of human beings and he could tell if you were guilty or not just through his sense of smell. It is such a pity that so many pure people had to die because of him. He had no emotions because nobody bothered to think that he did, but I knew him...and I knew that they existed.