Prologue: Death

"Why" Spoke the handsome young man, whose body was covered with wounds.

He was seriously injured, sitting on the ground while looking up at the group of people in fron of him holding different kinds of weapons.

At the front of the group was a middle-aged man, with a sword sharp eyebrows and a large blue eyes. The man wore a dazzling golden armor, and held a domineering black sword.

"Why you ask me? It is because of money you idiot!" The hoarse voice of the middle aged man was heard. His voice contained a hint of mockery in it which was directed to the handsome youth.

'Is he mocking me? Was our friendship all that time was for the benefits?' The handsome youth questioningly asked himself.

It was hard to believe that the friend, whom he believed that would stand by his side no matter what would be the one to betray him first.

"Then, did you really think of me as a friend?" The handsome youth still have some hope in him, hope that his only friend was not a facade.

"Friend? Why would I be friends with you? Haha, if it wasn't for the benefit on staying with you I would have never get near you." The middle aged man sarcastically said.

He raised the black sword on his hand before saying, "Any last word?"

The handsome youth looked at the sword raised high up aimed at his head, but he didn't struggle, he had already lost everything dear to him and even his friend betrayed him.

He believed that he will be able to protect those who were important to him, but at the end they were event the ones that betrayed him.

This time of mental blow was very heavy especially to someone who wasn't mentally prepared.

The handsome youth looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Stay well my friend."

Then the sword, which was raised fell down like it received the acceptance of it's victim. It effortlessly pierced through the handsome youth's skull like it was butter.

After that, his body disappeared from his original location, now the middle-aged man and the others are the only ones left.

The middle-aged man was still looking at where the handsome youth's body used to be and muttered in a soft voice that no one could hear.

"I'm sorry but I have to do this for your own good."