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This is a little dark for the faint of heart.

"Who am I"

He slashed to his right, the attack on him, ducked and pulled out a dagger of small size. It's smooth curve was jabbed into his attacker. Stuning the attacker backwards. The man was just a regular man.. Defending his long family relic, that the "Unknown Man" was stealing. As the attacker backed off, the theif looked at the dagger. It was smooth, but sharp, a perfect turn.

"Maybe... I'm Evil?"

He then looked at the attacker's wife, who was defenceless as he standed over him with a sword. He was ready to strike. Then he put his sword away. As if something changed his mind. The Husband looked helplessly as he tried to grab the theif.

"Maybe... I'm Good?"

Then he dissappeared, leaving the family relic. It dropped to the ground, and it banged on the ground as the husband ran to it. He picked it up, not thinking of the theif. As the theif reappeared over a hill, looking at them, he just frowned.

"But.. It's never enough."

The theif then appeared in front of the couple, the wife was on the ground. The theif took out a sword, a soild, red sword. Not thinking again about it, he slashed at the woman. The husband then, took out a gun. He shot, as if the theif knew he deserved it, let it hit him. As he went to the ground he thought about why he did it, how, and when he would yet again balence his deeds.

"I still find myself in a debt, never coming out."

The theif said it as he got up, seeing the blood. Then, as if a switch, he pulled out the sword, not thinking of anything other then "More of it". As he walked up to the shooter, the shooter fired again. This time only knocking the theif back more. As if a act of the devil, he slashed his sword at the man. The man at first looked, he was fine. Then he saw his shirtline come open. He could see a cut along his body. The theif, took the man's "Relic" and pushed the man down. Then, he dropped the relic beside the man. The theif then, took the gun, the man was in so much pain he could not react as the theif loaded the gun. Then he fired. As the theif twitched he looked at the man. All he could say was,

"That's Good."

As he walked off he shaked, knowing he did something wrong but the pitty of it was not did he do it out of complete evil,

but out of hope.

"Maybe someday this can end, right?" The theif said to himself.

"Maybe, when you've had enough, Ned" The Theif  said, as if talking to himself.

Then "Ned" looked at the dark sky, as he did he vanished.