ShadowDragon99

     The bow was raised at the orphanage, not knowing nor particularity caring who his original guardians were. He got along decently well with the other bows, never quite making any particularity lasting friendships, one never know how long they were going to stay before being picked out by older Kryptoxs. He wasn't lonely, however. He enjoyed his solitude, greedily devouring the texts and tomes in the little library at the orphanage. When he finished with those, he sought out the multitude of mature Kryptoxs and pestered them for any and all information they were willing to give him.     While this was initially just for the pleasure of ob