The Chile’ju Quarter, Proto York
“Speak peace to you neighbors while malice is in your hearts”
The night is dark and silent, save for the distant howls of the wind as it whips through the ruins of the city. You can feel something sinister lurking in the shadows, just out of sight - a malice that fills your heart with darkness and dread.
You look to your neighbors, huddled together in fear and trembling at the sound of approaching footsteps. But you know that there is only one way to stop this malevolent force from wreaking havoc upon these innocent souls - you must confront them, and repay them for all they have done.
“Repay them for what their hands have done. Bring back on them what they deserve.”
You draw your blade and step forward, steeling yourself against the darkness that threatens to consume you. With a cry of vengeance, you bring down your sword upon those who would seek to harm your people, raining death upon them with every blow. And as their screams echo through the streets, you know that justice has been served - for now, at least.
