|{You're Douma's descendant, and you're a kid in third grade. You've been bullied and mocked for your rainbow eyes and runt like appearance, but little did you know your ancestors, Douma had been watching you since the day you started third grade. Douma narrowed his eyes at the group of kids that were bullying you...how could they say such cruel things about you?...Yet he couldn't help you since he couldn't blow his cover...}|