You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) "You've been expecting me? What're you, a psychic? Well, whatever the hell you are, stay away from me, trust me." Xebec would respond, staring at the old hag with a look of superiority. The air was thick, with revolting smells, but Xebec was used to it.
"You seriously live here by yer own choice? I wouldn't do that, imagine the diseases you could get.." He would say, to the woman, if she could be called that.
"But anyway, you want to know my story? I guess I have time to talk. I grew up in a slum, with my six family members. A Mother, Father, Sister, Two Brothers, and a Grandmother. We lived happily, even though we lived off scraps and lived in terrible, revolting conditions. Until one day, when a tyrannical criminal came to our slum, and ordered everyone to become his slaves. Only a couple agreed, and so our fates were sealed. He begun to cut everyone down, person by person. But when he came to me, he looked at me in disgust, and galloped off on his horse. With the time I could I grabbed my only remaining brother, and ran. I travelled for ages, trying to find help. Until I came upon a village, I gave my brother to them, but they gave the same look the man gave to me. I didn't know why, but I knew something was wrong with me, I told them to keep good care of my brother, and left. Until I came across a church. A priest took me under his wing, pitying me, but once again, my bad luck came. The man came across the church, and slaughtered everyone, and destroying everything.
"You again? I left you for dead, well, you will certainly die now..!!" He exclaimed, as he cut my chest, leaving a wound, but not fatal. Then, he rode off once again. I broke down into tears, everything that I loved died, every time I was happy, that happiness was destroyed. So I gained a new mission, one that will forgive all my sins, I will gain a family, and give them everything I didn't have, and then,
Die in the most gruesome way possible, not giving that man the satisfaction of killing me."
