The Letter, The Faceless King

        Never i thought i would be back to running.

-Shit! what the fuck was that?

    That was the last thing i said to Julia, my best friend, before she was torn apart by a guy that covered the door with a fucking Sledgehammer and smashed her head against the wall.

       

    It's been days, months and years since my last run, where i've abandoned everything and left that damn town. After i time warped to the long past and then to some years in the future for reasons i yet question... Many things i've done, many things i'll say about that, but not now.

    So i've started a new life, found new friends, new job, and everything was perfectly normal. But life can't be easy on me, could it? Of course not.

    Thing is, i'm not running anymore. This time i'm fighting. This time i'm KILLING. As i did to that... Now, what was that called again? Proxy? Yeah. stabbed its throat with my knife at least 30 times before i realized that it was dead by the fifth stab.

   How did i know it was a proxy? easy: it came running like crazy and had a white sheet over its face. Also, something on its body told me everything that i needed to know. A letter.

   It simply said:

                   

                      For whom we serves, the deal has been made

                      The old enemy must be located

                      Old matters must be attended

                      He must get back to the game

                      For our Faceless King

                      It shall be done.

         heck, i wonder why.

    Last time, i had some friends who guided me, kept my sanity safe, most of them are dead or missing as are some proxies/servants... I'm not sure of what will happen, but this time, oh this time... i'll be ready to do whatever the fuck i'm supposed to do.

Hell, who knows what lies ahead?

   I'll try to talk with some of my old contacts in my old town, see what they can come up with, see what i can find. I'm actually looking forward to this, I'm ready.

      In the meantime of my life, I've been part of an order, The Seething Crows, they don't exist anymore, but they taught me everything i need to know to defend myself against them and you know who.

One thing though.

I'm NOT by all means, against nor allied to the runners/fighters or men and women fighting against The Faceless One and his proxies. I'm neutral on this one. In a matter of fact, maybe even they want me for some specific end that don't mean killing me at all?

That's it for today

This is my last run. let it start.

-virus