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A/N: i left out some details in the thing about her parents death, for example, i didn't mention when she lost her eye, so i went back and edited it to correct it
and i will be continuing from what i said in the last part

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Lauron's POV

I barely remembered even making it to the bridge.
I just remembered the blood.
Was it at the bridge or at home?
Or was it both?

I opened my eyes and noticed only one opened. i began to freak out even more then.
I got up from what seemed to be a lab table and wobbled over towards what seemed to be a mirror. Once i blanced myself infront of it, and focused my eyes, i noticed i had bandages over that eye.

How did they get there?
How did I get here?
Where exactly is here?
Who brought me here?

the questions started to flood my brain when i heard someone clear their throat

I jump at the sudden noise and turn around so fast i nearly fall.

"Don't be afraid, child."

I had never seen him before now, because i was sure i'd remember a man whose eye looked so cool.

I was always fascinated with the different things people go through and experience to get battle scars. That being said, my story was probably more traumatic than cool.

"W-Who are you? Where am I? What happened to my eye?" my voice cracked on the last sentence as i felt tears begin to stream down my face.

i collapsed onto the ground and began to sob.

I looked up at the man, who was now closer to me.

"My name is Silco. Youre at... My house," he knelt down beside me, "We will make them pay for what they did to us... All of them will pay."

I didn't exactly know what i heard because my head was so foggy, i barely made out the words.

I jumped on top of him and hugged him and he seemed to not know what to do at first, but then he awkwardly put his arms around me.

"My family..." i began to tell him what happened, "My family was...was killed."

He hugged me tighter.

"We'll make them pay."

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From then on, i considered Silco my father. He raised me. Trained me.
In the four years since he found me and took me in, i'd been trained to be an assassin. Granted, i wasnt very good at the time because I started training from 7, and i was only 10 so far.

My eye honestly looked sick. The eye itself lost its color, but i had a scar from the center of my forehead all the way down to my jawline. When it got to my eye, it sort of faded into a wide arena of smaller scars. It was pretty cool.

Silco had never told me how his eye happened, but i found it better not to push him.

He invented shimmer. It was this purple substance. It was beautiful.

He controlled the Undercity with shimmer.

There was a man he talked about alot. At first i thought he was gay, i didn't say anything though, but he eventually opened up to me about it and told me that the man, Vander, was like his brother until he betrayed him.

I put two and two together and assumed he was the reason for his eye.

And today he captured this Vander.

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A/N: this is like super short but i have to go somewhere today so heres this for rn

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