Nightslayer

Just a fun project I started forever ago, so bear with me if it's a little horrible, I'll have to remaster it once I finish it.
I was born into a cruel, hard world. One full of poisons, betrayals, and oh so many deaths. I was raised by a killer, a tyrant. I was taught the arts of politics, war, and murder. My purpose, I was taught, the very meaning of my existence, was to be a deliverer of death. A reaper of souls.
An Assassin.
I was the best. I had slain the Night and felled kings. I was the blade that everyone had heard of. The monster under the bed. The demon who was the subject of a mother's warning stories and the object of her children's nightmares. All this changed though, when I met her....