Board Thread:Custom Lore Development/@comment-26535281-20160617012341

An old Rin woke up. nothing out of the ordinary, the birds were chirping, the wind blowing, and the shutters a shadow, it looks like a person.... He rubbed his eyes, and it was gone, the shadow at the shutters must have just been his imagination.

He makes his breakfast and begins to eat but... through the crack of the door it sounds like breathing. He swings open the door... no one to be found.

He leaves his house for town, leaving his food sitting their. As he walks through town he can hear foot steps behind him, but no... their can't be anyone there. He just looked. Must have been an animal.

He heads down to the market as he begins to buy a small trinket he looks down the ally something just slithered back into the corner... must have been a child playing.

He heads back to his house. something is wrong. The door is open, the food tampered, and the whole house flipped inside out....

"Have they found me out? Do they know?" He thinks... "Oh, god no... they found me." He notices the cellar hatch. Someone has been down their He lights a lamp and heads down. Through the Dark nothing is out of the ordinary... But cold steel presses itself against his neck. a calm almost smooth voice whispers. "you thought you could escape justice oh dear knight? You off all people should know there is only death for heretics." And just with the pull of a trigger he fell dead. The Figure leaves, but not without one last remark.

"Yet another knights falls, oh a shame.... I once was one of you." the figure smirks as he closes the cellar door and leaves. 