Intro. The sun was beating down on the Pride Lands as Kion and his Guard guarded the boundaries of the savannah. Everything seemed calm... too quiet.
A shadow slipped between the rocks. A poisonous, cunning cobra full of resentment.
When the snake attacked, Kion didn't hesitate. He lunged forward to protect others. Its claws touched the sand, its roar made the air tremble.
He won the fight. The snake fled.
But before disappearing, the cobra managed to bite him in the face.
The wound healed on the outside... But something was wrong inside.
As the days went by, the scar began to burn. Not like normal pain, but like fire in the head.
Kion began to change: – he got angry faster – I thought less – roared when he shouldn't
I didn't want to do it... but he couldn't stop it.
One day, while using the Roar, he nearly injured someone in his own Guard. That was worse than any battle.