A phoenix, reborn from the ash and hellfire of a life now forgotten. Forged in the hate of his past, and yet born again to be innocently delivered into the hands of his murderer.
The child is draped in the familiar colors of his ancestor, built in flame, and dressed in chaos. His eyes are where his appearance differs, a sharp jade in contrast to his fire-red coat. Perhaps a glimmer of life and a hope that reincarnation may make him softer and more gentle.
In this life, he has been granted height and perhaps a bit more muscle than he has known before. His frame is tall, as spindly and serpentine as his personality, and he moves with the lurch of a creature that is far from canine. But there is an allure to him, too, a heat that rises from him that will elicit a curiosity in those inclined to dip closer to his fire.
His story is soon to be rewritten, but how much nurture will it take to curb the nature of this beast?