In Darkness's Hand
I don't know my name. For two ears I've rotted in this cell, little food, little water, torn rags. The only things I have pleanty of are pain, and hate.
- Cell of Despair
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Vengeful Blaze
The boy's wrath is released -
A Name That Doesn't Fit
The boy learns a few things about himself, but are they lies or not?