Prologue

For years kingdoms have worked the same way, they were ruled by the king and queen, and the commoners were like worker bees. The slaves helped the workers and the bandits killed them. Wait, that's not right. The bandits killed everyone. Except royalty of course. Bandits were the lowest of the lows, the ones who knew no laws and followed their own King. It was during one of their rages, mass killings, that my family was killed, it was during one of their rages that I was taken. It was during one of their rages that I was to stop being a worker. It was during one of their rages that I became a bandit.

And it was all because of him.