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I didnt understand it at first but I think its related to why you are differnt than other shades...

_mallory opens the box inside is a soul knife a nasty looking dagger made of black crystal, Wither can amdeantly see what Mallory is talking about the blade is cracked it is a fine crack running from the tip to 3/4 of the way up the blade-

"It's odd...the faulty blade, if that is why I'm different, didn't cause any change in me at first. I spent the first 300 years of my life slaughtering helpless survivors because Maxwell wanted me to. That was before Aelontrix took over..."

*Wither grabs Mallory's arm, and the world suddenly dissolves around them and then reforms in a different setting*

*They are in a large room full of bookshelves, and Maxwell and Aelontrix are standing there*

"You can't be serious! You can't just stride in here and take my property!"

"I have every right to, Maxwell. You and your bodyguard are now MY PROPERTY. You shall serve me until you die."

"This is robbery! Wither, get in here and get this fool out of here!"

*Wither's past shelf walks into the room*

"Yes, master?"

"Get this 'demon lord' out of my house!"

"It was then that I made the first decision that was truly my own, and not just an order from Maxwell..."

"No."

*Wither chuckles* "You should've seen the look on his...well, look!"

*Maxwell is wearing a ridiculous expression of surprise and fear*

He didnt know you could turn on him..

ooc: I want to leave it up to you how the blade broke but I like to think it broke because wither is too "awesome" to be controlled or in other words wither's will is what broke it in my head unless you want it diffently

Edited by stormfront

"He knew there was a possibility. Warrior shades, my type of shade, are much more likely to betray their masters. They are far more free-willed then the other shade types, but...not by much."

"Anyway, at the time, I was excited. To be the bodyguard of a demon lord was very important to me. I took my duties very seriously."

"But not soon after, you were sent in. You formed your little band, and Aelontrix was furious over it. He sent me to the Islands to kill you all."

*The setting changes back to the Islands*

*Mallory, Ferris and the rest of the original group are sitting around a campfire*

*Wither's past self is slinking around at the edge of the flames with his old shadow blade*

*Wither slinks up behind Mallory and prepares to stab her, then pauses for a couple of seconds*

*He then flees into the shadows*

"I just...couldn't kill you. After hundreds of years of murdering innocent strangers in cold blood, for some reason on that night I couldn't do it."

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