The tree bent in the wind of a stormy night as a woman hurried home! On her way back, she came across an injured Dodo. And curiously, the wounded dodo had a pack strapped to its back. Inside the pack was something strangely soft. It was a big pile of feathers that exploded out of the pack and rained down from the sky! They were special feathers that shimmered in the sunlight. Gathering the feathers the woman realized they possessed some magical power. She continued to remove the feathers from her hair and from inside her mouth. Having nearly ingested the feathers caused the magic to pass on to her very being - a power she was unfit to wield. Within moments her skin turned dark and red veins glew from her flesh; her hair also began to glow a dark red. Suddenly her body exploded in a flash of light that, upon fading revealed the body of...another dodo. And so, the dodo started to move its head in rhythm, side to side as it walked down a dusty trail in search of iron acorns.Upon its search of acorns it stumbled upon a bag which it found quite suiting and stylish to wear, feathers tucked inside.
I’m the bullies you hate, that you became.
