Into the Shadows

THE BLADES , A group whose name alone is enough to send fear through the bones of those who hear it. A group whose members would rather become prey to beasts than ever be marked as a target by a Blade.
Fierce, fast, and powerful.

But there is always a (but), It exists in everything, perhaps even in the greatest of us.

Pride and jealousy among the members can destroy everything they have built. Strength can make a group feared, but without unity, even the strongest can eventually fall. After a week I became bloodletter there , I remember the day I reached the rank of Prowler. There was an event that day, including a sword fighting competition, and I ended up coming fourth.

Maybe I came fourth on the scoreboard, but to me, it felt like first place. I had so much fun, and for the first time, I truly felt that all those hours of practice had not been for nothing.

Especially with all the internet problems I had been dealing with, reaching that point made the moment even more special. It was honestly a great day, and I remember being incredibly happy. And at that moment I was adept in lab ranks