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"My order existed to combat evil. But there was one of our own who slowly grew enticed by the shadows. He became corrupt, and struck his sibling." Damian gripped his mug slowly. "I attacked him yet for my actions they exiled me from the order. Several days later, out of fear of more Corrupt Knights, the Order, which existed since the end of the War of demons, was forced to disband. There maybe others like me. Mercenaries or bandits or even some who are trying to put it back together and bring the order together once more."

Damian had a grim look on his face. "I just want a life of peace now, but everywhere I go, trouble follows." He downed the mug. "The only reason I helped was so that woman's child wouldn't turn into an Orphan like me and repeat a history I don't like." His eyes showed his slight pain on that subject. "I just want peace. Buy some land, be a farmer."