I am Kansas Moon.

The Bicentennials killed my family.

I will kill them.

For the past two months, I have been plotting and preparing right under their noses. Blasted Bicentennials haven't noticed a thing! They will soon regret not focusing more on their true enemies.. But, in a way I suppose that the Traitor Virus is to thank for all that will soon befall them. With both a liquefied and a gas form of the Virus, I can infect all types. They will all die.. and they will blame each other.

So far, all preparations have been going according to plan. I have stationed my base at a hidden river. This river is what allows me to posses power.. to receive my vengeance. It is made of the same substance that the rock the scientists found is made of. And so, with it I can use it to create weapons and bring my family peace..

Yet often times, I wonder.

What happens next, after all Bicentennials are dead, excluding myself?

Perhaps I shall seek the company of a scientist. The one that has discovered me would be fun to scare.. They are also Bicentennial, though.

Perhaps I shall kill them too.

For now, that is all. I must finalize my preparations.. and soon, the Midnight Howler will rise once again.

~KaNsAs mOoN