Fractured Prelude- A Devastation Origin Story

Every bastard has a beginning.

I was destined to be the sharp instrument, the darkness of my past the stone I sharpened my blade on. But what good is a blade if you don’t use it?

The ones who wronged me…who led me to this…they were the first to see the monster I'd become. And then I met her.

But Rachel was no beauty to soothe the beast. Not when I’d already had the scent of blood in my nostrils. It was sweet, calling to the bastard I’d become.

Rachel knew exactly what she was doing.

And once I’d had a taste, there was no turning back.