Blood, Sweat, and Tears

The tears of a savior; The sweat of a master; and the Blood of a Revolution.

All I remember is tears. They fill my eyes and flow down and fill my mouth with the taste of salt. I don't remember my name, nor where I came from. All I know is that I awoken with the arrival of the girl. Something awoke in me with her arrival in the Colleseum. Our captivator will pay for keeping us here for all these years.

It's been four years since we escaped captivity. Although, 'escaped' isn't the right word. That would assume we had achieved our freedom. All our years in the coliseum prepared us for The Games. To think, that we would end up fighting for the amusement of actual monsters?

I've made a name for myself. Those who have wronged me and my family shall tremble at the name of Alpha Reaper. We need to escape, leave these lands and head for America where others like us can help. The emporers shall rot in whatever hell there exists.

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Story is completely original. DM me if you want to do a spin-off

Cover art is created by RueNoClue at vr_bleach on insytagram.