BIRTH
I was born in the middle of nowhere, the closest town was about 20km from us. I never knew my mother, shortly after my birth she left and never came back. My sibling thought it wasn't my fault she left as he knew our family was poor and has barely survived for the past month. My father didn't think the same, he would always beat me and say rude things to me, but thank god my brother was there to protect me otherwise who knows what would happen. My father never yelled at my brother as he was physically stronger then him.
YEAR 12-the father
But one night was different, as usual my dad said that it was my fault mother left and he grabbed a knife and in tears he threw it at me.... i didn't know what he was thinking-... did he really wanted to kill a 12 year old so bad?... the knife didn't land into my head or anything, it landed in my leg. As i screamed in pain my brother heard me from outside and stormed in. When he saw what father did to me, he took the knife out of my leg and tightly sealed my wound with his shirt. He then looked at my father who was menially drained and crying, brother sat next to him trying to calm him down but what he didn't realize was that my father had a pocket knife.... it was too late my brother dropped cold on the ground and then i knew my father was true evil... i even thought my mother left because of him. As my father was cleaning his fake tears i ran outside in pain (gladly my wound wasn't that deep). I ran as fast as i could but then i realized i was running for nothing as i saw my house being burned down and i was able to hear my fathers screams.
YEAR 19-the hunger
I finally found a place to settle in, A KINGDOM!!! At first i thought it was nice, even got married to a women my age. We lived happily for about 3 months until the hunger struck. Our village wasn't doing good and we were slowly dying from hunger. Sadly my wife was the first death in the village and that just broke me... To finally have a happy life after running away from such a cruel childhood, having your brother killed by your father and then your wife by hunger. I thought to my self that the royal family will save us from this cruel hunger but i was better of hoping for nothing. A fatal info spread out that the royal family is eating good food and us the lower class are dying from hunger.
YEAR 20-the braking point
I just couldn't handle the fact that the royal family would do such a thing! At that moment i decided to bring them down one by one.... i started to see my father in me... the anger... the need to harm....i didn't want to be like him so i decided to not kill them all if not necessary and just do schemes.... slowly braking them down one by one....
