Dominic was stunned hearing crying as it sounded like that of a child's following it to a swamp in Moscow curious but saw a little frog in a hooded cloak but something was wrong, he could sense it, approaching seeing him put down the hood as he seemed human like, but had something growing on his lip.
"Hey little guy, it's okay!" he said.
"No, it's not!
My brothers and sisters gone, eaten by fishes and Papa made me leave!" he said.
Dominic was stunned by this but saw the little kid had his wallet in his webbed hand impressing him.
"How did you do that?" he asked.
"I want to be thief when I grow up, so I practise like scams, and stealing money, or trinkets in St Petersburg.
I'm Constantine." he said.
"Constantine eh?
I happen to be a thief too." he said.
The six year old's eyes widened in awe.
"Awesome!" he said.
"I'm Domijic." he said.
" Dopmic." he said to the man.
Domijic knew he would get better at talking as he grew up.
He decided to make the little Bad Frog his protege as the kid got excited.
"Stick with me, and you'll be a thief in no time." he said.
"Sweet as I want to be thief one day, and make people like me." Constantine said as they were leaving but unaware that the birth of a legend was beginning.