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Labels have power. I learned this when I was given my first, and moments later given my second.

Pyro, 5 Million.

Abernathy Hall was willing to give me the name, but they weren't willing to pay. Fortunately enough, opportunity struck, and they got me for the bargain price of ten thousand. At the time I wasn't aware there was a price on my head, or that it would shape my life in violence. The group pressed me into their mold, not expecting a resistance. They were quite surprised when I drove a dagger down the center of their plans.


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