Well some know me as grimm others aaron to some a hired killer but I'm no killer I am a loveing person now this story will highlight my ups and downs
Friends and enemies
Now as a kid my father told us that you can never be right or wrong but you can always help eachother and as the older brother I knew that very much but I did know when to step down and let the adults handle it out I had a brother named brice McCarty and a sister known as moon wolf to me they where the closet things I had to a family and friends but as time went on we were attacked by someone I faked my death so moon and brice could live but it didn't make me feel good haveing to stay away from My brother and sister so they could be safe but as you all know good deeds don't go unpunished my sister moon wolf killed her self and my brother brice McCarty had disappeared and I hated myself I blamed her death and his disappearance on myself I hurt myself mentally and emotionally and physically cutting myself rejecting help from medics all of the above cause I felt like I failed as a brother and that hurt more then anything thinking you failed as a brother my life was a constant hell
I never wanted war with Jericho anymore because I mean I was weak so I trained and made a army and trained them all on my own and they where like family to me hell the army was one big
Family we stood by eachother died by our own home world when attacked we never gave in we always had peace but we weren't pushovers either we were
Deadly but the ship I made was named the harbinger of death while I kept looking for answers on what happend to
Brice McCarty and moon wolf I would of
Given up hell I thought about giving up
Multiple times but I didn't I wanted to find answers but I never did
That's where this story ends
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