He emerges from the shadows, his gaze piercing as the moonlight. he walkes and walkes untill he doesent sees a well,wich he drops a bucket in and pulls it out to drink
Intro (named after me)*a man in his 20's loking like he has 30 years becouse of war and killing. he trweles on foot finding worthy oponents and winning.....alvays.he feels bored of this since ewerione is just soo weak. his main goals are to kill and be knows as Silver Locust bevouse of his silver armor and a sabre.....(he basicaly bhops around in speed cutting and killing anione he deems worthy of death by him)*
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