From that moment on, the only reason I stayed alive was to find them and kill every last one. Later, I discovered that the "Night Demons" were more than just a band of assassins.
They were a plague, rooted in the human heart, capable of turning brothers against each other and framing the loyal and upright.
Later still, I discovered that someone was breeding this plague from on high.
He sowed suspicion and nurtured it with war, bringing forth an entire age of "Night Demons."
He said that only by plunging everyone into the deepest darkness could they come to long for the light.
He said he was using a living hell to save generations to come.
