800 years have passed since the fall of Tsubuyaku along with the freedom of the Kurotsuba clan. All of their souls had been freed allowing them to regain their humanity all except one. The very one that freed them from the shackles of fate and the one who forfeited his humanity to stay as one of the undead. Though he had lost his clan, his family, and the one he was ordered to protect all lost to time. Yet he remained, he had been left alone lost with out his clan. But as the years passed and technology of the coming Modern Society. His clans stories their achievements and their memories were all forgotten. But even when they were all forgotten he remained, watching as the growing Humanity waged war against itself slaughtering each other without remorse. He found himself disgusted by their actions, but even as a warrior of the Kurotsuba clan he had a duty to protect the innocents affected by this constant war. So over the years he fought across continents, assassinating warlords, corrupt politicians, terrorists.. But even as he brought light to darkness by the way of his blade. He knew this was not the only way to protect and help. While the rich lived happily in their luxurious homes, he stole food and money from them. Taking inspiration from the fairy tale of "Robin Hood". He gave those he stole to the poor, helping them get back up on their feet. But he never revealed himself to them, but that didn't stop them from worshiping him as their hero. But as the years passed by him, he found himself at peace. Knowing that his clan was watching him from the heavens above, but unknowingly he was being watched by a greater evil. Ones that planned to exploit him and use him...
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