The moon was rising. The shadows danced with the light from the streetlights. A young man was walking down this dark street. Alone, all alone, yesterday, now, and always. He had been walking for a long, long time. He walked into the park and sat down on a bench. He looked at the moon from the shade of the tree behind him. The light of the moon reflected on him.
He was a 1.85m tall young man. His long hair was loose and fell to her lower back. They were deep black, blacker than the darkness itself. He had beautiful white eyes that contrasted with his hair. He wore a black top with a bloody wolf and black jeans.
"Get out," he said. A man wearing ninja clothes came out in the shadow of a building. He advanced arrived in front of his target.
…..
…..
"What does a ninja from the Brotherhood of the Serpent want from me."
"Your head"
puff, sigh
"Since I was born, I have killed, again and again, all that to survive, become stronger, all that for what in the end."
He lifted his head and looked into his killer's eyes with his white eyes, stripped of emotion, of envy.
Phew
A katana went through his body, racing his heart.
He died at the dawn of his 21 years.
He opened his eyes and saw nothing but emptiness...
He shouted to see if anyone heard him, but he received no response.
So he decided to close his eyes and rest, thinking that it wouldn't last long. He waited…again…again…even longer to finally have nothing. Until after decades of waiting and waiting, a light blinded him.
"What are you doing here, mortal, in the void of chaos?"
"I'm waiting."
The light looked at him and seemed to analyze him.
"You waited for 2019 years here in a vacuum. And although I am not the god of reincarnation, I will allow you to reincarnate in the world of your choice…."
The young man looked at him, then looked away and stared into space and thought.
"Do I keep my memories?"
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be a reincarnation."
"Very well, I accept your offer. I have no emotions, have no feelings. I feel nothing and have never felt anything. I'm just a robot."
"I grant you. You look a lot like what a real robot should look like, without feeling. You're more of a robot than Sheldon, Skynet, or Sonny." declares the entity with undisguised amusement.
"I don't feel anything, but that doesn't mean I can be laughed at."
"Tell me where you want to be reincarnated, " declares the entity without considering the young man's answer.
"I want to go to a world where I can find adventure, thrill, danger, and death." responds the man passing the existence of entity response.
The light looked at him oddly as if he were a madman looking to kill or be killed. She still makes it go to a world with those criteria. He disappeared from the void, and the light remained alone in the eternal hole.
He was a thief, a killer, a mercenary...
He is a dead man with one regret, never feeling anything.
And he will be a man whose legend will be told through the ages.
A man who will protect the world in the shadows.
Hatred by some, idolized by others.
Searching for the truth in a world filled with violence and injustice
Where monsters and greedy men reign supreme.
He will be standing with his shadows.
He will be an assassin.