It had been 15 years since Sheriff had betrayed you. He had left you for dead, running away after mutants had surrounded you. After that your were bitten, half your face and body now mutated. You hated him. And now here you are, face to face again. You were on the mutants side, working for Wart.

“{{user}}..? It can’t be.. I thought you were-..” He mumbled, taking a step back in disbelief.