I am four years old now. Four years. I never realised how long that really is. However, it has been nice. I am fluently speaking without thought, withholding my other languages as well as teaching Warin them as well. He can speak each language as well as I can, meaning I have to hide any information that I have in my journals. Warin still has not let me leave my room, and my parents ignore my existence. For the first time in a while, I am content. Nevertheless, I am still human and wish to leave this room.

I have customized my habitat to my favour though. I have a two bookcases filled with many of my favourite books, and due to Warin's insistence, I now own not only more books but dresses as well. They're not all bad, they are comfortable to wear not matter the colour or bows. Warin attached our rooms through a bathroom. I forced him to have many mirrors around the room, I have become a very cautious person due to the sense of presence that seemed to have expanded with age. Being able to see is just a reassurance, so I carefully placed each mirror so I was able to see from each angle.

Warin is now ten, and is growing to be quite handsome. His hair that was once pure white has turned to an attractive ash grey, letting his baby hair grow out into long bangs. His blue eyes seem to have impossibly lightened as he aged and spent time with me everyday. Even after he goes out with father, he makes an effort to come and see me at night. He finished the weapons that he started to make me at the age of one and said he would teach me to use them soon. He was quite the weapons expert, in all honestly, he was an expert at everything. In turn, I learnt everything that he did. Of course, there were some exceptions where we were able to have our own individual talents. He seemed to find interest in any sport they he was introduced. He was intellectually prodigious; he was perfect. I, however, took a more academic approach due to my size and undeveloped muscles. I held a passion for the human autonomy, especially toxicology. I had Warin provide me with the herbs and other necessary plants.

I wished to go out of the room, there were some other plants I wished to study and sample. I felt Warin come upstairs with his usual tray of food clattering with every step. I was sat at my desk with an aconitum sample, using in-vitro methods against my own cells. There were times where I would use non-functioning poisons with in-vitro testing with my own cells, then I insert them back into my body as to make me immune, similar to that of a vaccine. There were times when the poisons were unable to be non-functional, so I had to inform Warin that I was inserting a poison that was operational into my body where he would make sure that I did not die. It was a massive risk for a body so young, but nothing ventured, nothing gained.

I was interrupted by Warin entering. He never knocked, which was surprising due to his constant etiquette, since he assumed that I would be used to him after he cared for me so long. "I brought you food." I took off the latex gloves (plastic being considerably hard to find in this world) and stood from my chair, and nodded to him with a small smile in gratitude. I walked into the bathroom and washed my hands thoroughly. I came out and saw him with his own plate, happily eating on my bed.

He looked up and grinned, placing his food down. "I also brought you a little present. Well, I made it and I heard it tastes amazing." He removed his hidden appendage from behind his back, revealing a rectangular prism wrapped in brown paper. I took it gently, it was firm and could be gripped with bending. It was quite cool. I slowly unwrapped it, exposing what seemed to be chocolate. I was never really fond of sweet things in my old life, and I never had the chance to try it in this one. I smiled brightly anyway, as did he, "happy birthday, Rumilus. It took me ages to try and get the recipe right and even longer to find the ingredients, but apparently, some time ago, woman used to worship this."

I continued to smile and nodded. "Thank you, Win. I appreciate it. Would you like some?" I said as I broke some off and handed it to him. He took it hesitantly as I broke off my piece, I would not want to waste such a once in a lifetime chance to eat something like this. I placed it in my mouth as Warin did his. I 'hm'ed in satisfaction and delight at the taste of the treat, never revelling in chocolate was a big mistake. "It tastes so good."

Warin's face scrunched up in disgust, "I do not understand your able to enthuse. I do not like it. It is too sweet." He swallowed it involuntarily. Smiling at me once more. I tilted my head, but shook it and started to re-wrap the chocolate.

"I am going to save the rest."

He nodded and stood from my bed. He came closer to my face as I sat impassively. He exhaled excessive breaths as if he was nervous. I tilted my head but froze as his lips touched mine, in what seemed to be a intimate or affectionate action. I pushed him away and stared at him with a slight frown on my face. He also frowned as the contact ceased. "Warin?" I left my question open so he could answer appropriately.

"Well, I love you." My heart stopped, breathing out to calm myself. "You love me, right?" I nodded. "And you will always love me, right?" Inclining my head in acknowledgement. "Well, Mother and Father loved each other, and that's what they did. So, when we're older, you and me are going to get married so we can love each other like Mother and Father do."

I shook my head as to disagree without upsetting him too much. "I do not think that is the same as this scenario. Mother and Father have a different type of love than we do, you should ask them about the difference in our love and their love." He openly flinched and looked down guiltily and nodded in understanding.

He took the tray with his and my plate on top, even though I did not even touch my food. He turned to leave but I stopped him, "Warin." He halted as expected. "I'm sorry. However, can we go outside together for my birthday. I want to try and be as athletic as you. I want to be able to defend myself whether you are there or not."

He turned to me and contemplated the idea for a second. He recovered with a smile, "I guess that would be fine. You have to stay close to me though so you are safe."

I nodded happily and moved to my wardrobe to dress appropriately in haste, Warin chuckling. I changed and moved back to my desk as to continue with my previous test, it was quite early to mid morning so I was sure we would have enough time.

Warin came back a little time later as I finished placing the aconitum away. I was excited, the adrenaline had started pulsing through my blood. He laughed, as I adjusted my glasses, he shifted his musket around his shoulder, and two familiar, altered blades around his hips. "Are you ready?" I nodded as he grabbed my hand and lead me out of the room. I analysed and memorised everything of the house now that I had left my habitat. He pulled me along quickly as if he was trying to avoid something. I could not feel my parents' presence and assumed they were out.

Warin pushed the door open and departed. I felt the sun of my face and the wind blowing against my leggings and dress, directly and without the restriction of the window frame. I pulled Warin to a stop as I basked in the nature and smirked at the liberation. "I love it."

He chuckled, "you haven't seen the rest of the danger yet. Besides, we won't be going far. You need to train first. You shall be doing this everyday until I deem you ready to be able to go further than the limitations I set, understood?"

"Yes." I answered solemnly.

"Yes, what?"

I looked confused at the sudden domination, "yes, Sir." I answered passively.

It felt strange to answer accordingly to a ten year old, however I think he assumed that know we were training, he had to be dominant with me as to coerce to do beyond my finest at this. "Good. Now, we should start with your stamina. I'm sure you have noticed that our house is considerably large. I want you to run around the house perimeter at least ten times, the challenge is to run fifteen time. This is just a makeshift route, I shall prepare a real one when you run this. After that we shall focus on anaerobic exercise, where one can improve muscle mass." I felt as if I should say that I knew what it was but decided against it, his expression too solemn for such remarks. I looked to the house deciding that it was not that as big as he said it was. "Understand that I will not go easy on you, so prepare yourself."

I nodded. I thought this body would have not been accustomed to such action, and I expected he meant for me to sprint, so I inhaled deeply and started to run. I wished to accomplish the fifteen laps but I was already becoming tired from doing my first. It only demonstrated how unfit I was which only pushed me further. I knew I should have stretched or else my muscles will be in pain for a while. I persevered to my twelfth lap, exhaling and inhaling excessively to try and intake more oxygen. My legs were burning, my ankles specifically, and I released more perspiration than I thought possibly for such a young body.

I fell to where Warin was standing, his feet in my direct line of vision. "I'm disappointed you didn't make it to you fifteenth." He 'tsk'ed mockingly. "Get up." I lay there for a few seconds until he kicked me in the ribs. "Get up." I cringed in pain (indulging in it also) and his demanding tone and shakily stood up with haste.

I looked at him differently now, I do not understand whether it was admiration or revelation that this is how he truly acts, but I gazed at him differently now and he knew that. He crossed his arms of his chest and spoke, "you will do ten push-ups, real ones, twenty pull-ups on that branch." Pausing to point at the branch. "And thirty sit-ups, if you by any chance stop during these exercises, then I shall kick you in the ribs for every time that you do. I shall not heal you after, which I'm sure you can do yourself. As I told you, I will not make this easy for you. Begin."

I could not believe he would do this, but at the same time I could. I realised that this must of been what our father would have put him through, I felt empathy for him at such time. So, I did as he told. I ended up stopping once during push-ups, five times during pull-ups and twice during sit-ups. He kept his word when he said that he would kick me - to which he did not hold back. By the time we had stopped I lay on the floor with at least two broken ribs.

He looked at me with...indifference. It made my heart break as I comprehended that he was like me. I felt like these last four years had just been a lie, his brotherly love that replaced that of a parent felt like a facade. It pierced my heart further when he casually walked back inside without helping me. I must have become too dependent. I thought he would be my salvation of indifference, but he urged me to be such. It made me sick.

I stood up despite the excruciating agony my muscles were in, then fell down once more, where I closed my eyes. I tried crawling which still hurt. I was exhausted and movement was unlikely. I then felt the ground shake, indicating a titan was approaching. It automatically shook my body from the floor, and lifted me with it's giant hands. It damaged my body even more, which caused further immense pain. I realised how weak I was, after doing little exercise and now all I was doing was complaining about the pain that I would usually love.

Warin came out of the house screaming in obvious dread at the titan and about to take action until I opened my eyes where I was met with the sight of it's mouth. I spoke to it without fear as I usual do with a virulent tone, "stop." It did so. "Put me down," it did not. I felt myself become irritated to the point where I exerted murderous intent. "Now." I slowly placed me down as I looked up at it. The titan took one look at my eyes and became rigid, I just stared at it threateningly until it walked away. I fell against the floor, making impact with my already broken ribs which had now been cracked.

Warin came rushing over to me and held me in a soft hug and started to cry. He mumbled about how he would never leave me alone again, and how he was glad that I was alive, and how he loved me. I started to tear up when I knew that he did care for me. I wanted to move my arms but I felt my consciousness slipping. I gladly let it fall.I later woke up in my bed, wrappings around my ribs. I saw Warin sat on the chair next to my bed. He was awake and staring down at me sadly. Once he noticed I had awoken, his face lit up as he brought me close to him. "Oh, thank God." He whispered.

I stared at him in the mirror unsurely, making no move to hug him back. "Why?" He withdrew himself from my person and stared at me confusedly. "Why did you tend to my ribs?"

He looked confused at my offense, "why? Because yo-"

"You made it clear that I would have to tend my own injured ribs. It was my punishment for not doing the exercises with full efficiency."

He seemed indignant as he frowned. "How can you say-"

I interrupted him once more, "how do you expect me to progress without discipline. I understand why you would put me through such abuse. I expect you to put me through it everyday so I can do things on my own. If you cannot stick to your words then why even bother to train me. Just because a misfortune happened today does not mean that you should make an exception. I expect to be able to continue training tomorrow, no matter the injury." I paused, realising the authority I had no right to have. "Sir." I finished with. His anger had subsided slightly as he looked at me blankly. I put my hand in his and held it tightly, "I just wish to learn."

He looked as if he was having an internal battle. He was silent for a long time. He quietly let his hand be caressed. "Alright. I agree. However, if you do not make the progress that I set by the end of the month, I will stop these lessons, understood?"

I felt relief as I smiled. Nodding, "yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Sir."

This training continued without delay or disturbance of titans until the end of the month, where I just barely made the progress Warin had set for me. I realised that my body was not one for exercise unless I severely discipline myself. I was allowed past the original radius of my house, to my own appropriate distance of training. I was not, however, allowed anywhere in the house, other than our rooms and bathroom of course, to which I could explore to my own extent of liberty. Nevertheless, whenever we would leave for training, Warin would have to guide me through the house, and only ever directly to the exit. I found this sufficient as long as I got my training, but Warin seemed so cautious when directing me through the house. I assumed he was trying to avoid our parents.

Hence, I stood in front of Warin as he held onto the two blades that he had made for me. They were just as exquisite as I remember, the last time I saw them being two years ago. He held them gracefully as if they were apart of his being. I could only dream of ever holding the blades with such refinement of his accomplished limbs. "Today, I am going to teach you to use your weapons, that I made specifically for your exploitation. They will be heavy, but as you train more you shall get used to them. They are fairly simple to use, they are usually too long for practical use so I shortened them. When using these, you must focus on being able to maneuver them with speed and shifting the weight of the force towards your target, not the sword. I will demonstrate."

I watched as he held the two swords, one in each hand and faced the tall stump, a previous apple tree. There was material strapped to the stump, filled with wool. I observed the material fall from the stump with killer precision, I did not even see him move, I did not catch his arms with the speed he displayed. I was in awe as he straightened his stance. "That was amazing, Sir."

He nodded and handed the blades to me. "Okay. Now, I will show you the proper stance and movement. As I said these focus on speed and alternating force, especially since I expect you to use these against titans." He presented me with the accurate form and action. I found it fairly easy to alternate the force due to my size, however the speed was considerably more difficult as I did not have the strength, my size would usually be an advantage but as a result of the lack of strength, it makes the weapons a lot more arduous to handle. I could cut the material with the same precision and finesse as Warin displayed. However, it took longer than Warin did it.

Warin no stood with his arms crossed as usual when he trained me. I had calmed my heavy breathing as I straightened in front of him. "You seem to have trouble with speed, but I think that can be improved with practice. We will get something to eat and drink, then we'll go further into the forest to practice on a few titans. It also gives you a chance at tree jumping."

I tilted my head in bewilderment. I assumed the name was exactly what it denoted, but it did not seem possible in my mind. I agreed anyhow. I sat on top of the stump as Warin went in to bring out something to eat. I waited patiently until he arrived with the usual sandwich. We had an animal or two to create things like cheese and hunted others for meat.

We ate in silence, the anticipation and adrenaline building up within my stomach to form waves of excitement that clashed against my emotions. Warin saw this and smile, to which I grinned back after taking another bite of the sandwich. I heard giant stomps but ignored them as titans usually ignored this place now, the presence clearly leaving before it appeared.

After finishing, we both stood, brushing ourselves for any excess crumbs and straightened. Warin looked at me with a cocky grin that I had not familiarised myself with yet. "Are you ready?"

I nodded confidently, as he stared at me with a hint of pride. True; I had only trained for a month but titans were never a true threat, mobility was the only real reason to ever train. I followed Warin made it to the edge of the clearing where the trees began to accumulate. He then crouched down and put his arms behind his back. I hesitantly climbed onto his back rather ungracefully and wrapped my arms around my neck. He jumped and somehow made it to the branch, then continued to the next. I glared at his head, I did not like how he was doing something so illogical, he should know better how this defies everything we learn. It pissed me off. I do not accept myself swearing but this is pushing my belief that my brother is human. I know he is though. He's too perfect. That also pissed me off, I was envious that I would never believe myself to be able to move like this without the help of equipment, as he must have had to go through much training that I would most probably struggle with.

My anger subsided as I felt the wind calming me, soothing my emotion as if reaching them through my face. "I do not wish to practice tree jumping, at least not yet. I find it difficult to do average training, I am not as adapted for such activity. I will continue with just my speed and stamina when running but tree jumping is not something that I find possible or logical to pursue. I apologise."

He glance from the corner of his eye and nodded, we had travelled for half an hour now. I was looking around for any titans, taking off my glasses to be able to see further. I could feel titans coming from the the west, quite a few. "Go west." He nodded once more, obviously more silent when travelling out here. He must be more terrified when he is with father since I do not think he is able to stop titans as easily as I can, he must fear for his life when he is out here without out me. I wonder if that is why he stays with me, to manipulate me.

I felt the titans go nearer, but panicked as I felt smaller more human presences, a lot more than should be around. I felt Warin advance closer to them, making my heart beat faster. I cannot defend myself from humans. "Warin! Stop! There are humans!" He continued, my distress increasing as I held on tighter. He stopped on a branch where I could see titans chasing a troupe of humans riding horses. It was strange to see them here. I quietened my voice to a whisper, "Warin, who are they?" I had some idea that they were who I think they were, especially with a familiar oriental being.

He placed me down and stared at them as did I. "The surveillance corps. Or reconnaissance corps. They are from inside the walls that trap the cattle, but these are curious sheep who wish to leave their fencing. They come around at least between six month intervals to a year. It's a shame a few of them die." I watched as the titan continued to chase them. An abnormal.

I turned to Warin who only stared down passively, not moving to help. I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart as I watched one of them die. This is where I fulfilled my vow. I took the swords from my back and threw them to slash against the titans neck with accuracy that I never knew I could have had. It fell down, shaking the tree. I grabbed Warin to steady myself and looked up at him. "Can you take me down there and pick up my swords without being seen? I want to help them." I stared pleadingly, he looked at me apathetically before sighing and nodding. He grabbed me and sprinted down the tree, landing in front of the horse riding ensemble, and bounding off of the terrain before being seen.

The group stopped. The titans becoming unaware to them as they stared at me. I had my eyes closed as not to scare them, but I could feel the titans advancing towards us. I opened my eyes quickly glancing towards a man with diamond blue eyes that rivalled Warin's, and the man with blue eyes also which resembled that of silver, their hair completely opposite. The former blonde; latter black. I stared into the eyes of the titans which caused them to stop.

"Leave." I let the murderous aura exit from my every pore. They stood there still to the point I was becoming impatient. They never seemed to heed my first command. "Now." I raised my voice slightly, where it did not seem as threatening to the group as I was four and only a child. The titans turned to leave as they group gawped wide-eyed and frightened, yet grateful.

I then looked to the blonde man that I took no effort to remember the name of in my old life (of course, I probably would never have made an effort to remember Levi's without the obsession of my sister). "You should not be out here so recklessly without proper knowledge on how to live outside of your fences." The blonde man held eye contact without fear, which I admired him for, as I saw a hint of offense in the eyes of the oriental man.

"What would a child know about living outside the walls. I bet your parents left you out here before getting eaten after leaving the safety of the walls." I glanced to Warin, who looked darkly at the random man who insulted us.

"You have just witnessed my method of survival, sheep." I heard Warin chuckle as I took his description of these people too literal. "And with all due respect, Sir, I have been born and breed way beyond your walls. Also, if you thought you were so safe inside the walls then why are you here?" I glared dangerously at him, which made him flinch and shut up.

I placed my glasses back on and turned to the tree that Warin was on. I started to walk away before the blonde man spoke. "Excuse me, may I ask, how old are you?"

I turned to glance at him cutely, childishly, "four, Sir."

A few of the members blushed, the blonde man looked passive, "let me introduce myself. My name is Erwin Smith, thirteenth commander of the survey corps. This here is humanity's strongest, Levi. What is your name?" He was slightly brazen but I understood that he only saw me as a child. I looked at Levi and nodded in greeting. I did not understand why he thought it necessary to introduce him though, I inferred that he meant to use him as a hero to attract me of sorts.

"Rumilus. It means 'monster' or 'eyesore'. Also, with regards to your tone and babying idiolect, I would appreciate it if you refrain from talking in such a way. You should not underestimate me because of my age. However, I am not undermining you, Commander Smith."

He seemed shocked and Levi seemed amused. Then Erwin spoke once more, "my apologies, Rumiruse."

"No, Ru-mi-lu-s. You roll the 'R', express the 'u' with an 'oo' sound, and use 'l'," repeating the 'l' sound for clarification. "Ru-mi-lu-s, Rumilus."

"Rumilus." I nodded when he said it correctly. "Rumilus, would you like to return to us to the walls. You could learn to help us and you would be safer." I think he said my name once more to exaggerate he knew how to say my name.

I shook my head, "I appreciate the offer, Sir. However, I have a home. I, also, plan to help you anyway, just not yet and from this side of the wall. Safety is not an issue as I have my brother. My parents ignore me but are still there and I am their key to avoiding titans as I am the only one to be able to repel titans with my eyes. Moreover, I would not be accepted in your feared society as they do not accept anything different from their own appearances and ways." He seemed to agree with me, with a regretful look. I watched him express a variety of emotions. "You should be lucky that you get to experience so many emotions. I wish I could." He and Levi looked empathetic as if they understood. I knew Levi could. "Win. Can we go home. I already killed the titan with the swords."

He came down from his spot, the swords in hand. He placed them on my back where I struggled to stand at the new weight, before collecting myself. He looked towards the survey corps and nodded in respect. "You should leave because they minute she does, the titans will start swarming in."

Levi seemed angry at Warin as he picked me up, "so, you and your shitty parents are manipulating her. Pathetic."

Warin looked angry at Levi's insult. "How dare you! I agree that our parents are shitty as they ignore her. However, I love her and wouldn't dare manipulate her. I love her more than life itself, she's gonna marry me." I frowned at his proclamation in disagreement, the group looking disgusted as that must have understood that he was my brother. "So don't you dare say that we manipulate her. You cowards can't even handle yourselves outside of your fences that you don't even know about. No wonder I never help you on your expeditions. You're all pricks-"

"Warin." I cut him off shortly. "You should learn respect your elders. I apologise on behalf of my brother, he is a genius but is still only young, as am I. Now, if you'll excuse us. We wish you safe journey. Come on, Warin." He glared at the Levi before turning and leaping away, leaving the group confused at his skill.

We travelled in silence, avoiding any titans on the way and making it back towards the training ground that was our house garden. He placed me down and stared down at him in indignation, whilst I stood perfectly aligned and staring back at him without expression. However, in that next second I did not comprehend how I had end up on the floor until I registered that my cheek burnt and Warin was looking down at me harshly. He had slapped me. Warin had never abused me before, which displayed more shock than can be explained. I stayed on the floor for a few minutes before I stood and stared back at him, ignoring the swell of my cheek.

He looked down on my with disdain before realisation hit him. I clearly saw the regret on his face before he became impassive. "Rumi, I'm sorry. But, I don't want you speaking to those people."

"I do not believe that is up to." I saw the anger appear on his face. "You do not understand my dream. We are all humans and we have a source that allows us to work together as a race; the titans. I wish to manipulate these beings to help the humanity as much as I can. Whether it be helping them to kill titans or to provide food that they are unable to have. I understand your reluctance to accept them but I have faith in them, and I have the liberty to do and fulfil whatever I want or wish. I understand that you care for me and I do you but you have to let me do what I want at my own discretion. I will appease you in whatever way I can as long as you grant me this." I said sternly.

He stared down at me and I was unsure of what emotion he was displaying. He then knelt down and wrapped his arms around me. "Oh Rumi, you say things like that and it makes you sound so much older than you are. I want you to be able to have a childhood, I'm sorry for hitting you. I don't like you using the word 'appease' as if I'm younger than you, so if I let you do what you want to help their humanity then I get to stay by your side, and you by mine, forever, okay?"

I moved away from him then nodded with a smile that only belonged to Warin. He caressed my cheek as if it would wipe away the violence and then he kissed my lips again, to which I moved away and spoke. "Come on. I'll race you inside." I laughed and ran as he followed.

He, of course, reached my room before I could. I giggled as he scooped me up and threw us both on my bed where he rolled around and tickled my sides as he roared like an animal. I pushed him off as I landed parallel to him on the bed. He tapped my nose, my eyes following the movement. I enjoyed moments like these where my emotion was genuine.

I sat up and looked in one of the mirrors, fixing my hair. I then peered at my eyes for a while. Warin only settled on the bed and looked at the ceiling. I continued to stare into them, before closing them and imagining them to be as azure as Warin's. I opened them once more to see them blue. I stopped breathing as I thought I was only conceiving them to be blue for my own benefit but they were. They were blue. Of course, I noticed they were not as beautiful as Warin's but they were normal. I close my eyes and opened them to see the usual red and patterned eyes that I was accustomed to. I repeated the process of changing my eye colour and left them blue to show Warin.

"Win! Win! Look! I can change my eye colour! They can be blue like yours or red like normal!" I could feel excitement run through me as I thought of seeing my parents without the worry of their rejection. Warin glanced at my eyes causing his to widen as he looked into them.

He seemed sad. "But...I liked the way your eyes are."

I beamed at him as I started to bounce childishly and unintentionally, I blamed this body. "I know. I know! I do too! But I am going to go see mother and father!" I rushed out of the room hastily. Ignoring my brother's commands of not to go.

I ran through the house into where I would usually feel the presence of my parents; in the kitchen. I pushed the door open as I practically shouted at them, "Mother! Father! Look-" I halted in fear as I witnessed the spectacle before me. There they were. Two rotten corpse sat at our kitchen table hand in hand. They had gone through all stages of death and looked as if their skeletons had been burnt. I noticed both wrists had been broken, the ribs had be bent to turn inwards and their jaws were held by what little of what joints were left to keep them attached to the was dried blood on the floor and table between the two that had obviously been there for a long time. I did not move nor speak as I stared between the two.

I jolted, stopping the quivers that had danced their way through my nervous system, when I felt hands clasp on my shoulders. I felt moist breath against my ear with a whisper, "I'm sorry, Rumi." Warin spoke sweetly and with an edge of malice. "But I had too since they disagreed of my love for you.

Author's Note

Disclaimer: I do not own attack on titan/shingeki no kyojin. Only my oc's.

As I said, I wished to take a darker approach so I tried. Ha! I made Warin a murderer because I can!

-C