In the harsh desert sands in the hot heat, a young changeling was trekking the sands as she tries to make to the next available city. Her skin is black with dark green highlights all over her, black moth-bitten wings and her eyes are purple. Her energy was being sapped due to the fact that she is walking in the hot sun. Her body give out on her and she falls to the sandy ground. She looks up to the sky as a single tear runs down her cheek. She starts to wonder what went wrong. Why is she so different? Why she couldn't make friends? Why she was casted out by Chrysalis, the Queen of the Changelings? All she can do is remember back to the days when she was in the mighty Changeling swarms. "Those…days…" said the changeling in a weak voice as she starts to pass out. Unbeknowest to her, a mysterious figure was walking up to her. "Hmm…what do we have here?" said a soft voice. The figure picks her up and carries her to a safe place.