Hello everyone !My name Morra. My hosts are idiots and addicts so I consider myself to be the only intelligent beings in our family. You could even look at my name! My hosts have named me after the Slavic goddess of death. Damn freaks !Let me tell you about myself . I was born in an abandoned steel mill. This factory is a rock bar and rock club . I lived in the mud and dust, and the walls on which they urinate . I had nothing to eat. I was not loved. I kicked the dirty punks . Above me was performed rituals terrible Goths . I wanted to die .I stole food from the bar . I had to tear the bags of fish and biscuits . But soon I found the bartenders at my messy affair . But they did not chase me . They took me to his home. So began my new life .

P. S. It`s me! <3