Strangers in the Walls {TTW w/ Room 7}

"I don't think anyone really was." Phoebus couldn't help but continue smiling. Even though he hated being cocky, it was in his blood. He couldn't help it.
"Even my own flesh and blood shunned me." He frowned slightly before flexing his right fist. It was a pain in the ass trying to start all over again.

"I was a fan. I loved seeing my clan that ticked off about a person," Tulio laughed a bit, grinning wickedly. His clan were a bunch a gossipy brats, really. "Don't see much wrong with being a mix between a time lord and werewolf. I think it's pretty neat." he added, titling his head a bit at the wall in confusion.

Phoebus laughed. "A mix of two of some of the most powerful races in the world tends to give the wrong impression." He crossed his arms and frowned. "Although it is fun to piss people off sometimes."
It truly was. Some people straight up deserved it.