Nighthawk (Discontinued)

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A miracle, people had thought it was. 12 years ago it came, the Lunar Star, a star burning black. 11 years ago my family lost their lives. It was my birthday, my mom, dad, my little sister, Steph and I were all gathered together at the house. A cake pure black in the shape of the dreaded Lunar Star in front of me. My mother pulled out a rectangular package and was about to hand it to me as Snakebite, a feared Lunar smashed through the window and formed his signature weapons, two long, thin, sharp blade made of pure hardened venom. He quickly slashed my family to pieces, his narrow dead eyes following his blades movements. We looked directly at each other, he slowly walked away, throwing a blade on the ground near me, leaving with the words, "I will finish them one day."