Free

Free.

That’s his name.
Because he’s free.

And he is done being a lab rat.



Dimensions are easily accessible if you have the right tools.
Universes where just little things have changed.
Free-he’s just another Moz, hailing from a dimension where the one he trusted and loved so dearly was driven INSANE.
Fleeing from his Lovegore-TYRANT-who once had such a firm, firm grip on his weak mind, he ran to the inner workings of the cave-unable to leave due to an anklet that had it’s firm grip on his leg, the shock of a thousand lightning dragons waiting to fry him if he ever tried to truely flee.

So there he was stuck. For days-weeks-MONTHS he waited for someone to rescue him.

And that opportunity came at a strange meetup of every single version of Moz. Lovegore-luckily the actual, kind leader and not Tyrant-broke in to the meeting, taking control of the entirety of the group of Mozes. LG freed him, knowing a way to short circut the anklet. Then he was free just like he always wanted to be.

So now, he lives in this small dimension-LG’s pocket dimension.
But luckily he’s not alone-he’s found that Yingtao is one of the best dragons to have as a friend.

Sometimes he wishes he could go back to looking like he was before Tyrant messed him up.