I have lived a long life. My father was one of the High elves and my mom a race that has died out. My father fight the demons that had tryed to take over our world with his Elven made Katana. He grouped up with three people from every race on our home and went to fight them. After winning him and my Mother had me. When i was very young a group of men went to the house to kill me. My mom and father fought for me and both were killed. I was given to the friends of the family and given my fathers Katana. I was trained in the art of the Ninja. I met my wife when I was that age. Years later we had kids. Alexander and Ashley. I was then sent to L.A in the year 2000 by demons. The world had changed a lot because it had been ruled by the demons that sent me. I fought my way passed all of them. I found my Katana and went after the Demon leader. I wasn't strong enough to kill him and was about to die when I was sent into the passed again. I now had two Katanas. Katana of Light and Dark [or Pass and future]. Here I hunted him and killed him. I then killed each demon. I then went back to see my family. My kids had been killed and their bodys eatin, or so i was told by my wife. I then become King of this kingdom and soon after that betrayed by my wife and almost killed. Lucky they saw my elven ears and ran away in fear of forest elves. I then stopped my wife but was taken out of history by an Alien race. They tested me to see what posions I could handle and then as a test they join my soul with a demons. The power of the demon screamed in me. When the gods felt my power they sent me into a new world and then soon after that sent me onto a new mission to get a god blade. After getting this blame I lived out my life until I died. I wasn't fully dead tho. My soul went into a new body but my mind and power was gone. The Gods needed me for a little mission. I went to that mission. I had been given my memorys in time and half of my power. I died again on this Planet. This time I was sent to Heaven. There i was pissed off that I was there and not on a planet helping people. They told me that as long as i had wings I would stay in heaven. I took my wings off... note.. pulling your wings off hurts like hell. I then was sent to a new world were I was given a new life. If I found my old swords i would remember more of my past. I fought there for a long time until i finaly left. I went to a new planet and so on until I got to where I am now in Vunsiin.

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