"I never wanted this,any of it,I was told that my parents would come back after I served Dahlaz,but....I was wrong,I myself,was betrayed,thrown aside like common trash. But that,is over,Dahlaz is dead,and I have to make my own path,I hope that everyone is okay back at home...."

Haze was a crippled hedgehog,visor cracked,swords broken,clothes (Mostly the coat on him) Destroyed. He,was wandering down a path,a stone path to be exact,he was weak,he was injured.

He needed help.

Hopelfully he'll find some soon enough,but he was getting tired of walking for two days,and drank out of a lake,Haze fell to his knees,looking up at the sky.

"Why? Why am I tortured?" He said,before he fell down.

Haze woke up,without his helmet,and got up,he looked around,no one was there,his helmet....dissappeared.....

Without it revealed a hedgehog with wild quills sticking up,probrably from wearing the helmet,his right eye was gold,and his left eye,was black,except his pupil,which was red,a scar traveled down his eye as well.

His clothes seem to be back to normal as well. He was surprised,he felt rejuvinated,And walked off,with his swords on his back.

As he walked,he noticed a shadow behind the bushes,and there walked out,A man,his face completely covered in darkness,glowing blue eyes,wearing a motorcycle jacket,and baggy black jeans,his hands where not seen,for it was hidden under his sleeves,he seemed to be wearing a contaption on where his mouth was,and tubes connected from the mask,to his arms.

"Who are you?" Asked Haze.

"My name....is Nocturn" He said.

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God damn,can't think of any other name,though it may be unorginal,it fits well with his description. [D