Midnight: 1854, it's been over 400 years since my father passed away. Mother was presumed dead and the mortals stand tall over this ruined world. My people have become hardened warriors Cappable of enaliting entire worlds at the drop of a hat.
Today we take back this world, Jack locked down his half of the world though we pushed through easily. His army was quickly slain but as I would come to learn. He went after my wife, since when I came into the cabin he stood over her body. Blood stained his hands, a manical smirk across his face and bloody knife stuck in her head.
He got away the second I went for him, so I was left there. Cradling her cold and empty body, streams of black tears ran down my face. Jack would pay with his life for this. I am not one to back down, my family will be avenged for their deaths. I promise.
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Ficción históricathe story follows of in midnight's past, he just learned of his loves passing and vowes to break humanity for what they have done. Only the strongest can walk out alive.
