I was a small town boy when my village was attacked by rogue ninjas.They burned everything and killed everyone and everything except me because i had run before they had started killing anybody.It was only me and another small boy, but they were tracking us down because they knew the exact population.He didnt make it.I had battled my way because i had taken a small amount of self-defence lessons but he was to poor to. As i roamed the streets, homeless, a girl about my age met me and we became inseperable.But she was a survivor of another atck so she didnt make it. I lived a hard life, learned many hard lessons the hard way, and had many hard injuries and i lived to be about 100.But the descendants of the rouge ninja found me at 99 and got me when i couldnt fight.And they ended my life. cry But then a demon found my good soul and turned it bad and now i am an undead cereal killer. twisted
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