For weeks I had to live of the streets, robbing innocents and dodging cops. Every day I would check the newspapers at the press shop and notice the headlines talking about me. 'Crazed arena killer' they called me. It ticked me off. They didn't know what Snow had done. It ticked me off so much I wanted to kill them.
KILL.
They were right. I immediately erased that thought from my mind. Not because it's wrong, but to preserve the little sanity I had left.For weeks I robbed without mercy, knowing that what I was doing was wrong, but there was no other way. It was a harsh reality, but it was reality nonetheless. Just when I thought I had reached my lowest point, something happened. An event that caused me to fall out of the frying pan,
INTO THE DEPTHS OF HELL.I had just mugged some old guy and two hooded young men approached me. They told me to stay out of their boss' territory. I killed half of the duo in response and instructed the remaining half to tell his boss that he was going to have to find some new territory.
Two days later, I had turned the entire underworld against me, but I didn't care. I didn't care about anything.
I walked along the streets until I found myself in an ambush. Every single gang leader was there, with a couple of bodyguards. I grabbed my sword, but they had guns. I was prepared to die at this point, but then...
It happened.
All of a sudden time seemed to go a lot slower and my vision went black and white. After that, I heard his voice.
Snow' voice...
He told me: "Come on, are you going to give up that easily? I'll help you a bit. I won't let the man who killed me be remembered as some random killer."Muffled shots rang all around me, but the bullets moved so slow I dodged them all with ease. I then proceeded to kill every single bodyguard and disarm the gang leaders. After that, time became normal once more.
I pointed my sword at the guy who looked the most scared and said: "You can either all unite under me or die. The choice is yours."
Now, two months later, I found myself in some underground dungeon, being the biggest mob boss to have ever lived, but when I looked in the mirror...
I saw how my hair had dropped down and covered my left eye. I laughed. Snow was right all along: we were almost exactly the same, the only difference being that he started at the bottom and I fell all the way here from the top...
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That's all folks. Raze will eventually be back in some story as he is part of the GEC-Universe, but I doubt he's getting a sequel.
There is still a chance though.
Time to turn my attention to bigger stories once more.-Demon King Karnage

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[Writing Contest] Falling
Historia CortaThis story is about the rise and fall of a young warrior. This story is also a part of the GEC-Universe. Hooray. This is my first entry for Kpop Heart's Amino writing contest