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Prologue: Vow of Anguish
On a cold winter night, the wind blew snowflakes around a small house. On a little expanse of frozen ground surrounded by trees, it set upon the top of a cliff. Below, the black ocean crashed on the rocks. Around the clearing, tall, snow-laden pines stood along a path leading to the house. A tall, shadowy figure walked on the path and approached the front door. He stopped in front of the door and placed his hand in front of the door handle. A quiet click sounded the door slowly opened of its own accord. Snow quickly rushed in and the figure stepped inside the little house. Pulling out his blade from its sheath, he silently creeped the halls, searching for the parents of little me.
The nine-year old was lying in his bed, trying to go to sleep. Hearing a noise, he