Blood For Blood: Ascension vs Division

Conflict, blood and battles shaped his past, but legacy was all he held onto. Not memories of the future but ones that stalked his past. Traditions he was trained upon the blood of and umbilicals of others he was raised upon. The crimson showers all tooka back seat to what awaited his flesh in the current age. In some sense of rage beyond beyond his own existance he misread what he thought was burning hate he was as righteous distrisbution. An a child diefiant stood against him. This child dared life and threatened death bu she faired neither as she walked in the valley of ths shadow of death. Her heath as still as the still darkness of night, the only beat living in the thought she faired unto her own. Despite the dark buddha best evil..... fear no evil for she had become the evil herself.....