No one really cares, but I'm enjoying myself.
So, my backstory is that I was abducted by an alien race and was experimented on for about a week, turning me into a dragon/human hybrid. I broke out and being that I'm someone with a heart of gold, I tried merely requesting to be taken back to earth, instead of murdering everyone aboard, which I could have done. But they do not have a heart. That or they did think I was trying to kill them. They sent me back in time to the middle ages with a message: "Let your urge for murder out on anyone who gets in your way." Not wanting to go around and just kill everyone around me, I raided various stores and got some supplies and went to a cave outside the city. Apparently, simple store raiding is enough to warrant death, because two days later, a couple knights came up to my cave, fully decked out in armor and swords, and reluctantly walked in. I watched them from the shadows, knowing that it was them or me. Right when they got to the stuff that I stole, I pounced. The screams didn't haunt me for as long as I thought they would. With nothing better to do with them, I took their armor and swords for trophy's and cooked them over a fire. It was during this time that I realized that physical changes weren't the only things that was experimented on. I should be ashamed for murder, even if it was self-defense, but here I was roasting them and ready to eat them! I could only await the next bunch of knights or whatever they send at me, and see if I can find my way back home...