Living For Death

His entire life was dedicated to learning skills never to use.

His parents knew the world hated crossbreeds like him, so they had to teach him how to defend himself. His mother taught him Elven magics, and the various deadly pressure points of the many races throughout the lands. His father taught him the all the weapons Orcs used to destroy beings.

But above all else, they taught him to kill only if absolutely necessary. For thirty-seven years, it wasn’t.

Then it all went wrong. Because then he had to kill someone.

And he found out that he loved it.