Blade can be one piece of grass or an entire dragon. Blade can be one thing, or mean an entire nothing to others. But we can not compare nothing to something. Blade is a young RainWing. He lives his life in fear of other RainWings. We always see RainWings as a peaceful, accepting, and loving tribe. If only that was true in every single one of their hearts. Blade wanted his parents to love him from the very start. At one month old though, Blade soon learned that this was not the case. His parents had him to only be a personal abuse toy. Five scars line his entire body. Some scars are only as ladybugs. If only life was as easy as a series of cuts, venom to the body, and scars. For Blade it was always that complicated. His parents constantly thought up ways to harm his body.

When he first got abused it was more than a series of cuts, scratches, and venom. It was a series of tears, maniacal laughs, and non-stop attacking. For hours Blade was pushed to his max strength. Just as he seemed to reach the max strength, it was pushed even higher then he realized. Nothing seemed a decent life for him. Only feelings of anger, hatred, and fright were felt by him. Until later when someone confronts him. But that comes later we have to discuss him now before him later. Life is only as good he ever lived. Blade, an abused RainWing, manages to surpass his true strength in a matter of time.