I was running from the government at a very young age with my parents because they found something mysterious and refused to experiment on it any further. One day we were moving towns again but this time I wasn't coming, I was dropped off at the orphanage and I accepted my fate because my parents said it was the best for me but when I got there I was threatened and I defended myself with some kind of repulsion field. I ran to the garden to be away from the others until I met a voice saying he could transport me to a world where violence doesn't exist and I won't have to run anymore, I accepted and I became a dragon-like being. With my dragon-transformed dog we set out to live our lives the best we can with our abilities.

special thanks to dragon whisper 243 for the idea

I'm known to people by different names when I'm in control of my ride. but the name that stuck by me was James. I was a respected and wild street racer who took risks when it came to driving and was known for always being on top because of those risks.

One night after a street race I fled from the cops until I took a risk and regretted it. I crossed a red light and a car bumped me sending me to the sidewalk where I rammed into children. I couldn't avoid the collision and killed those children. I wanted to redeem myself and i did with my own life from the accident and burned in the fire.

I woke up in the driver seat and met with a new friend, she said I could do my penance here. I took that chance but once that was over I turned my back on my friend and went on to build something great. an empire of activity. I started with my driving skills and connections and I became the king of this place.

Did I regret going back to my old ways? NO