Crackr

When I was young my brain was infected by demons. At the tender age of 3 the shogun had come to our village to redeem my father's gambling debt. Everyone ran and hid ....he proceeded to slaughter the entire village chopping heads off of woman and children. I just stared in disbelief as my father tried to grab me with both his arms they were instantly cut off hands still on my shoulders I looked at Papa he was screaming in pain but then his head popped off his body and the noise stopped. I looked back at my mother but she was in pieces.....thats when I felt the cold steel tip of the sword at my throat. I looked up, and he said , " u must choose, life?...or death?....and that my friends was the beginning of my destiny.