Phase 1: Devotion
My name doesn’t matter. It’s not who I am anymore. Now, I am just we, and we are as we are. We move, think, breathe as a whole. We take hits for each other when it’s advantageous, and let others fall when it’s not.
We do not feel. Emotion unravels motive, purpose.
We do not have families.
Our reason for existence is to slay and protect, and to do it unseen.
We are ninja.
Phase 2: Devotion Challenged
We have been stationed to protect. This is odd. It doesn’t feel right. Typically we are sent to kill, but this time, we only guard. There is a family who holds a deep secret, dark eno