The day was here, and I was anxious, I clenched my fist as I stared at the mirror, the figure staring back at me.

I had gotten bigger and more fitter, which meant my training was showing through my body.

I had grown thinner, and my hair had grown far much longer, and my skin tan, from the days of spending training under the sun.

I looked at the necklace on my arms, as it gritted in my eyes, my brother’s red blood, having turned black.

Heaving a sigh I wore it back on my neck, looking to ...