The Dark Hero
The boy counted some money that he had just made from selling his Beheader. He planed to buy a stronger weapon so he thought why not sell it to a lower level. His short black "Wind" hair moving in the breeze. He thought about all the things that had happed in the last couple of years.
"Full Scale War" he thought. Before a long time ago guilds were peaceful classes did not fight. But now each class now fought with each other. Thieves attacked Ellina, Mages attacked Kerning. Warriors and Archers fighting constantly. Even sub classes were beginning to break up. Spearmen hated Pages, Pages hated fighters, Fighters hated spearmen.
It seemed all of Victoria was being destroyed by wars and betrayal. But the boy wanted it to all be over. He did not want to bring the war to Perion. How he loved Perion, its cliffs, the nice mountain air. He had just came back from the Excavation site were Guilds would help the workers there by going on quests.
"Guilds" with job discrimination most guilds broke up. Only "Pure Jobs" were allowed in. When he was at the excavation site he had seen a rather large guild made up of Thieves. They were about to start their quest. A girl around his age was with them. She was clearly a lower level than her fellow guild members. She had black "Angelica" hair. The boy thought to himself
"She was pretty and cute". The boy smirked. He looked towards the excavation site. He saw the girl again. "Talk about irony," he muttered. The girl was with what looked like 2 Nightlords and 1 Shadower. He watched them from his high cliff. They were talking about something… the guild party quest. The Shadower was yelling at the girl. The girl… she was wearing lv 150 stuff.
"She's a night lord," the boy thought. Suddenly the Shadower started yelling at the girl. He pushed her on to the ground and held his dagger ready to strike her.
"Uh Oh," the boy said as he jumped from his cliff.