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Zak nodded.After my family was destroyed,I went to train with a family friend.He tought me more swordfighting techniques,and some basic magic.However, he also was trying to turn me into an assasin,at first,I didn't notice,until he started sending me on missions.By the time i was fourteen,I had killed thirtythree men,woman,and once a child.I made a friend,his name was Keal.He showed me the truth.The people I were killing were not evil as I was told.By then the rage and anger i felt had turned itself into my "black magic" as i call it sometimes.I confronted my trainer,he tried to kill me,saying that they had gotten my soul.I had no sword, so i used my energy.And I destroyed him,nothing was left but bones,the house was in flames,and city gaurds were coming.I said a final fairwell to my best friend of three years,and headed for my cousins castle.he lowered his head and waited for a question or response.
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