My strength is unberable with these.
I on the other hand, am a tribal maniac.
But, for real fighting, both hands carry this.
Brief History.:
I lived with a tribe that had lived throughout time, with the Romans particularly, and I loved them.. But the sport they had with gladiators.. I adored it, and became one myself.. And now I have assimilated into this tribe forgetting anything I have known, even the english language. Since this tribe was been through time, they have lived unknown in the USA. But part of the apache, and I have received knife training, and they have met the Maori, and they also ate their enem-.....
"Don't worry, I have your back." Cestus.
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My name resides as Darius, my weapons change not.
After.: Sadly, there something wrong... I started to fade in someone's life. And now they fade in mine, leaving myself a hollow shell as it was..
I walked away, from what it seemed someone I loved, going away with someone else, that I barely know. And now I stroke a bargain with, a lone dark figure lurking from where I was..
And now, for what I was before, I have changed, no emotion seeping out of my soul, it seems that it has, been. Broken...
It is your fault that you broke me..
And now.. I shall break you...
"Destiny by sinner sought. Tragedy thy power wrought." Darius.
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