Taffy was born with pale skin, eyes red like blood, so terrifying that they stare into the soul, hair as black as a raven's feathers, very tall and thin, and inhuman and dull emotions. All he felt was emptiness. He did not feel sadness, pain, anger, or sympathy. He was very cold, like a moving corpse, but only once. He only felt warmth with only one person. He felt that he always wanted this warmth with him, but he wanted it in all bad ways... even if he used *violence*