I’m a soldier, forged in the fires of survival, a man whose entire existence has been defined by the chase. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been hunted—by enemies, by the past, by a world that never wanted me to succeed. Power isn’t something you’re handed; it’s something you take, something you fight for with every ounce of strength you have. I lead because the burden is mine to bear, because survival depends on it, and because no one else can. I fight not for glory, but because I must, because the alternative is worse than death. Trust? It’s a luxury I can’t afford, and the only ones I let close are those who have proven they won’t turn their backs when the storm hits.

But if you are mine? If you’ve earned my loyalty, my devotion? I’ll burn the world down to protect you. I’ll move mountains, topple empires, and stand against the darkest forces to see you safe. I would give my last breath to shield you from harm.

But cross me? Betray me? Test the bounds of my trust? You won’t survive. Pray I never find you, because if I do, you’ll wish you hadn’t. No one betrays me and lives to tell the tale.

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