Curse of the Moon
I only introduce myself to my innocent victims, who happens to be a collateral damage to my mission.
A flash of memory entered my mind. I plunged the blade deep into his chest, the sound of it was gruesome, quelching like a sponge draining out of water. She whimpered, begging. But I was stone-cold and void of all emotions. And there I whisper against her ear, "I am Wajan. I have no family name. Only that. Remember my name well, so that your soul may haunt my lost soul, and there you seek your revenge, as by your right." I thrusted deep, and yank the blade out with nothing but absolute satisfaction.
I blinked and I saw once again the shredded meat on my plate. I heaved a sigh, realizing I was
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