Skuled
The "Maple Monstrosity", a figure who has become something of a dark legend within the ranks of the Lemon Squad and beyond. His story is a haunting departure from the typical image of his Canadian heritage, a land known for its gentle nature, where maple trees sway and moose roam freely, and kindness is as abundant as the sweet syrup tapped from the trees.
Originally, Skuled might have been one of those amiable souls, spreading cheer and goodwill, a true product of the serene and friendly Canadian ethos. However, somewhere along the way, a shadow fell over Skuled's journey. A tragedy, obscure and profound, twisted his once joy-filled heart into a wellspring of malice and contempt for all living things.
This transformation was not just a change; it was a complete inversion of his nature. The once cheerful Canadian spirit curdled into something unrecognizable, a being of pure spite and fury. The transformation was so complete, so jarring, that it gave birth to the legend of the Maple Monstrosity.
The Lemon Squad, ever resourceful and unafraid to harness even the most fearsome of allies, saw potential where others saw only danger. They managed, through means unknown and perhaps best left unexplored, to capture this wild force of nature. Skuled, now a living weapon in the hands of the Lemons, is unleashed only in the direst of circumstances, a wrecking ball of destruction set loose upon their foes.
It's said that when Skuled is unleashed, the air itself seems to thicken with dread. His approach is heralded by a palpable sense of doom, as if the very earth is warning of the impending havoc. Enemies freeze in terror, recognizing the unleashed fury of the Maple Monstrosity.
Officially, the Lemon Squad maintains a stance of no affiliation with Skuled, a claim met with skepticism by those who have witnessed the carnage he brings. Unofficially, his presence within their ranks is an open secret, a dark testament to their willingness to embrace even the most unhinged elements in pursuit of victory.
Skuled remains a cautionary tale, a reminder of the fine line between joy and madness, and the unpredictable nature of a heart turned cold. His story, wrapped in mystery and shadow, adds a chilling edge to the Lemon Squad's saga, a dark chapter in a story otherwise filled with camaraderie and strength.
“The last I saw of Skuled was him blowing me a kiss; with a disturbing light of triumph in his eyes, and with a smile that Judas in hell might be proud of.” - Kingkong