Howl ran out of his bathroom, with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was a pretty auburn color, “ITS RUINED!” Howl screams, his hands in his hair.

“My hair is ruined!” He yelled, before sitting down on a chair infront of the fireplace. His hair began switching colors, before settling on a raven black color. It was also very pretty… and suited him, to be honest.

“I see no point in living if I can’t be beautiful…” he murmurs, refusing to make eye contact with anyone. Shadows began to form on the wall… from Howl. He was so dramatic, he was spawning monsters!

His body began to coat in this green slime, as the shadows moved closer. This was just one of his tantrums.