In the mountains of east india lived a very large white striped tiger. He had one friend, a fairy, the last of her kind. This tiger and fairy were very contented in the part they played on the great mountain. The tiger was fierce and powerful, and the fairy was compassionate and wise. The great balance was kept for years.
One day the tiger and fairy got into an arguement about what to do with a certain badger who horded food. They ended up fighting and the tiger ate the fairy. The mountain became a fury of violence. The creatures lost their souls and gave into a relentless power struggle. They no longer thought for themselves but went by every selfish whim they had. Soon, they didn't even have a conciousness to have selfish whims but went completely wild without any intelligent thought.
