Stierna

I’ve been assigned by a Mirror to get rid of a mouse of sorts. This mouse is a Fae by the name of Firetuft. I’ve found the Village, my only job is to get rid of said Firetuft. I plan to corner him tonight, he will fall at my blade. My... associate was willing to pay much for my work. But I have a feeling I shouldn’t trust the man... This village is a wonderful one, they do love their leaders. I am not one to kill for whoever. My skills are for bringing down evil. What do I mean? If they take lives for the joy of it, if they ruin for for fun, if they do deeds that haven’t been punished I will be there to do so. I do not wish to play Deity, no no! I am one of the Deities, I am a servant to them. Let me tell you about myself.

I have a few gifts. Strange thing is, I know when one is expecting hatchlings just by looking at them. Odd enough, it’s always the males who I can tell quicker.
I’ve done some strange things to get my kill. One of which I had to lure into a trap using some way I’m not very proud of. It worked though! I’ve hired by many dragons, I haven’t failed once the whole year I’ve been working. I was born to kill since my birth. I’ve since then learned to control it. I am a dragon, I should be able to breath Fire but I chose not to. It’s one thing I give up for the rest of my gifts. I’d rather use a blade anyways.

Everyone has their bad side, correct? Well, mines a bit... different. There’s a side to me I hate for the world to see. How much I hate him, he comes out when I least expect it. But to keep it under control, that’s the hard part. Once he’s loose, it takes a while to get him back inside. How would I explain him? Well... he seems like he doesn’t have a heart. Likes the colors purple, yellow, red, orange, and black in that order. He flirts a lot, which scares me. He’s really good with knives and just killing in general. There are times where he takes full control and just straight up kills dragons in alleyways and I can’t do anything about it! I hate myself for letting this thing break free and do things like that. I blame myself for letting him free even when it isn’t MY FAULT. I can’t stop him, it gets to me sometimes. Honestly, I should just tear this page out because of how ashamed I am of writing this. I’ve had a time where he “teased” a random dragon? More like assaulted really... It wasn’t pleasant, let me say that. I didn’t have control, it was as if I was in a dream. Just watching and not controlling what was happening. You’re looking through eyes that are yours but they’re not. It’s such an awful thing, I keep having thoughts. Thoughts that are HIS. Just walking around in the Marketplace, I look at a dragon and just these thoughts come to my head. I really don’t want to talk about it, it’s just awful. It’s really late, I should get some sleep. I never get emotional, it’s not like either of us to say things like this. If I were to give Him a name, I wouldn’t know what would fit him. Anreits? Dave?