Chapter 1(holy shit thats a big ass wall)

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Y/n L/n also known has Cain in the old stories, the first murderer and the first Sinner, he wanders the earth through forest, Desert, mountains, crossing oceans and- is that a wall?

Y/n looks up to see a massive wall of pure white rock and metal, hearing cheers with his enhanced hearing from a stadium, at first he was wondering if he should go somewhere else but he decided against it, as this city did not have Gods Grace like the others, and where there is no grace, there is no god.

Y/n: hmm should I climb? No that's too suspicious... the wall has no entrance AND it is pretty tall... should I break in?

Y/n holds up a fist and aligns it to the wall, he tightens his knuckles, his hand turning white as he then throws his fist at the wall to suddenly stop and flick it, a crack appears in the wall and crumbles, he walks in and reverses the crack with magic, he is now in the city, with a lonely world behind him, perhaps this one... won't be so bad.

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He walks the streets to see kids bustling, men drinking, families spending quality time with one another, his clothes look suspicious compared to the norm of the city, wearing ragged clothing with a cloak that covers his face and his mark that god cursed him with on his forehead.

So he improvised, saying that he has no money and he is homeless, the people feeling sorry offered for new clothes, and said to come to the stadium to witness something unthinkable, with the new clothes and a hat to cover his mark, saying it's just a birth mark.
He waltzed over to the stadium to see a massive marble statue pointing with a golden sword, Y/n learns that her name is Gloreth and the cities finest protector and heroine in the past, Y/n walks through the guards and sits on a front row seat, staring at the empty arena with his E/c eyes studying everything that he sees.

A few minutes later, crowds cheer and knights on horseback clear into the arena most silver armoured but one is armoured in black and other in gold.

Announcer: welcome the new knights! With the descendent of our heroine from a thousand years ago... Ambrosius Goldenloin!

The crowd goes wild, clapping and wooing for the male gold knight, he goes closer to the queen and the queen utters his knighthood and he moves away.

Queen: Ballister Blackheart!

The crowd suddenly goes silent and the black knight falters a bit before moving forward to the queen.

Suddenly after a declaration from the queen that everybody can be a knight even the poor, the crowd goes wild again but more ambitious, Y/n smiles to himself has he witnesses this, before noticing something green starting to glow at the swords hilt before... firing a beam of green energy completely impaling the queen, the gold knight reacts quickly and disarms the black knight by cutting his arm off, the lights above fell leaving the black knight a chance to escape.

Y/n smirks... "a bit of foul play huh? What fun..." his grin goes ear to ear as his eyes have a sadistic glee in them.

Y/n slinks away into the shadows of the stadium and vanishes, it was easy to track Ballister but for some reason a girl who looked like a downright psychopath was in his so called evil lair, he made a robotic arm, he decided to be silent and just listen in on their conversation.

???: come on boss... ohhh can I have this?

Ballister: no...

???: what about this?

Ballister: no! Those aren't for little girls!

???: how old do you think I am?

Ballister: I don't know ten?

???: not many kids in your life hey mister?

Ballister: well-

???: yooooo sick arm! Did it bleed a lot?! Did they let you keep the old one~?

Ballister: anyway what's your name...

Nimona: you can call me Nimona boss

Ballister: no I am not your boss and I am not a villain or a killer!

*knock knock*

Ballister screams like a girl before hiding behind a couch while Nimona doesn't be that shaken up from the sudden knock, so she goes to open the door.

Ballister: hold on it might be the knights!

Nimona: chill out boss it could've just been the wind.
She opens the door to met with a tall and lean muscly man who's face is masked from the shadows.

Nimona: never mind it's a person... should I kill them?
Nimona flips a knife from nowhere with an evil grin.

Ballister: no no! Um... what can I do for you... sir?

Y/n: can I come in?

Ballister: no-

Nimona: yes

Y/n: thank you
You walk in unveiling the shadows from your face which actually looks charming and not intimidating.

Nimona: here to be his sidekick too? Rule first I am the first sidekick...

Y/n: yeah I am I guess

Ballister: you got to be kidding me... another... what are you a teenager? A young adult...?

Y/n: I am... 19ish

Nimona: wow... do you like murder and freedom.

Y/n: hell yeah

Ballister: I am not a killer!

Y/n: I know

Ballister: what?

Y/n: you were framed obviously, the look on your face when it happened was evident enough.

Ballister: finally someone who believes me!

Nimona: I believe you? Kind of

Y/n: is that a murder wall?

Nimona: yes! Of My expertise.

Y/n: that guy looks really punchable...

Nimona: I know right!? We gotta be best friends now.

Y/n: sure never had a friend before.

Ballister: really? You look really approachable

Y/n: am I?
Y/n smiles in a creepy ear to ear way, with a eyes that give off extreme sadism.

Ballister: never fucking mind....

Nimona: makes you look cuter, keep smiling more!

Y/n raises a brow before shrugging.
Y/n: so how do you plead your innocence?

Ballister: I will hand myself in!

Y/n: what for your golden knight buddy?

Nimona: for him?! He cut off your arm!

Ballister: calm down they will listen to reason, everything will be-

*gate closes*

Ballister: fine...

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