[SRuiz]

Tyson tried to fight himself aloose. The fact that he kept getting called a slut only stressed in his mind why he needed to get aloose. As he breathed heavily, he caught whiff of a scent that was beginning to fill the room as red smoke was apparently filling the place. It reeked of coffee, which was a personal weakness of Tyson's when he was human. Soon he began to calm down, his mind tracing back to his normal days, a down on his luck college student in need of a few debts covered. It was there he was offered a position at what he thought was a great opportunity. Now here he was, skin paling, his red hair beginning to fade to a silver blonde and eventually a snow white. Even his blue eyes were fading away. He began to calm down even further as his mind reflected on his human life.