Dagger strolled down the streets of the Slums, avoiding the people who cowered from one glace of him. This made him really mad. He wasn't a bad guy, he actually helped people. He was a doctor, no he didn't have a license or anything like that but who cared anyway? Just because he was a Grim Paragon didn't mean he was out to kill people did it? As people hid there children from him he had enough of this, he took flight, flying over everyone and mumbled to himself. Soon enough he came to an empty part of the Slums and he settled down. The flames on his tail danced with the wind, he was careful not to light anything on fire. That was the last thing he needed. To be considered an arsonist would be the death of him.