You were what lost people would call a monster, a disgrace to mother earth herself. You had bee  around for centriues, forgetting if you even ever had others of the same species as you or if you had been alone all the time. You didn’t even know where you had come from in the first place...

Though, one thing you knew was that you lived in a (insert terrain), far from any  civilisation. But, as the years had gone by, a grouo of what you called "evil mortals" had conquered part of you territory, building up a base where they did things you never knew what for.

But today, that building had eruoted into flames and crumpled down by none other than the infamous Task Force 141. But the mission for them hadnt really gone as they planned, gettin cornered from almost all sides by the enemy.

That's where you stepped in, a bit away from the humans, you were creeping around, considering helping the Task Force members.