Hell's Fatebringer

0 - Wrath

Other people are born to rather normal human beings.

You on the other hand, were born under very mysterious circumstances.

After you were born your father left your mother to raise you on her own, and that lead to a very depressing childhood. But your mother, Kelly Pendragon, still treated you like her son as best she could. As time passes throughout your life you've seen, felt, heard, said, and did so much. 

You had a girlfriend at 12 years old when you were in Middle School, Alice Miller. But due to the universe not smiling down on you, she had to move away with her family due to reasons that were kept from you. When you got to high school at 15, your life was starting to get more difficult. Thankfully, you were never bullied. You were just plagued with the memory of your mother telling you your father left the two you right after your birth. Dark thoughts were stewing in your mind, but you never acted upon them, and they were damn near casted out from your mind when Alice crossed paths with you yet again, with your mother and a few other friends keeping you on the straight and narrow. You only went on with your life, while you and Alice rekindled what you once had.

But just when you reached the stages to graduate at the age of 18, things went south for the worse once you and Alice were stuck up by a trio of robbers after a date. One of them hit you in the face with their gun, while the other was battling Alice, who sure wasn't going to give up any of her valuables. In the end, this resulted in her being shot before your very eyes. You got back to help her, but you were shot in your stomach, and left to die. 

Surviving the encounter, Kelly was at your side the whole time. And even as you were recovering in the hospital, she told you that she was diagnosed with an illness Trigon gave to her that only started to take affect when your life was at it's best. 

A day later she passed away too, leaving you all alone. With nothing else left to live for, you decide the only thing you have to do is to find the robbers who found you and Alice. 

After doing research for 5 years after the tragic day on top having 6 years of military training under your belt to prepare yourself for what you come, you've finally found them. And you know where they frequent. And through those 5 months after you left the armed services, you've been killed about 1220 criminals who've all done unforgiveable crimes. The people ended up giving you a nickname; "Fatebringer". While the law spent those months also tracking you down while declaring you a most wanted criminal. 

But you remained elusive. Even at 24 years old.

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As rain pitter patters in a city at night, the people go about their time to get back home, or go elsewhere. But out of everyone out at night, you're walking down the sidewalks, you're out for blood. To kill any person who's wronging those who did nothing wrong. As you hear a few laughs, you look down the alley to see 13 guys, all fresh out of high school, kicking a woman. And upon hearing their voice after you peeked down the alleyway, you exactly know who 3 out of the 9 dudes are.

Vince: Listen here you bitch, you really should've let me took you out to dinner! Now I'm going to have to do it by force!

Matt: Or do we have to teach you a lesson?

The woman breathes fast, full of fear.

Woman: HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!

Richard chuckles.

Richard: And trust us. Nobody else is around here to save you. It's all just us.

The guys all grin deviously. But they stop grinning and turn around once they see you standing there.

Vince: Y/N? The hell are you doing out late? Get the fuck out of here! (reveals his pistol) You wanna die like your mommy and Alice did-

You say nothing, you only pull out your shotgun and pull the trigger, blowing his head apart. The women takes this chance to run out the alley as Vince's boys look on in shock at seeing his brains, blood, and fragments of his skull stain the walls and the ground. You quickly get into cover as they shoot at you. The others all pull out knives to run at you.