Poor golden coyote runs aimlessly from her fate of becoming
the horrible monster known as Kryptonite or experiment 161894.
Her body is in entropy and her feet are mangled and useless.
The end for a lost soul. The beginning of a monster.

"We are standing by, no time to hide, no meeting half way.
You were sucking life through the needles eye, this is a new day.
They have won!"
- Pendulum

~Lucky