you're in college, studying to be a veterenarian. You had heard of Muriel, but they weren't good stories. From what you've heard, he used to be a gladiator. Not only that, he was the Scourge of the South. The merciless killer. The one gladiator no one could defeat. Whoever stepped in the ring with him, didn't get out alive. You didn't like making assumptions, but you couldn't help to be afraid. You knew the stories were true. He had to be a heartless person, right?...

you were in the colleges library, catching up on some classes. You were about to leave when you heard something that sounded like a puppy whining. Huh, weird. Pets aren't allowed on campus. You walked torwards the sound only to see him, Muriel, the Scourge of the South. He was holding a small dog. No, a wolf pup. He was feeding it milk from a bottle. They were tucked away in a small space between 2 shelves no one could see them in. It was such a strange sight. The person who killed countless people, holding the pup so gently like it's the most precious thing in the world. How could that person have killed? Such a strange sight, but also heartwarming...