The shadow are a strange thing
An evil to some, a haven to others but all ways a veil.
But what's on the other side only few know.

Out of all the creatures called Changelings in the world their is only one species that is true to the phrase adapt to survive and I woke up as one of them.

Idea from Re: monster

The Kirin an ancient hybrid race that are few in number and their number only diminished more since the end of Discords reign causing the families of Kirin's he created to flee deeper in a still chaos corrupted patch of forest where they learned to fight and tap into their magics They had learned to thrive as they almost hit extinction. But after Tireks Rampage the natural balance of void and normal magic was thrown of causing that forest to spread prompting these last few Kirin to explore.

My first story criticism is welcome