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It was a very cold winter day and all the windows were closed in town, the animals were covered with thick woolden coats and herded into safety. The freezing wind was so piercing it was hard to breath, the citizens were covering they're mouths with a hand, only to let small amount of air pierce between they're fingers to breathe. A bearded figure stalked around the city of Valour.. An individual who felt pleasure for hunting down the unprotected, victims were children, women, men, nowhere was safe. Everybody was locked into they're homes, the doors were closed, the windows were sealed, only a few sailors were working a normal day in the bay of Valour.. The hunter soon became as a hunter cause the rage of parents who lost they're most close, beloved. The domination of a one man army was about to fall, when the murderer was bountied and marked as a criminal. The facial description was made clear after a victim managed to escape from the clutches. The murder journey was by then continued by several years, when a young boy managed to cut his bondage with a sharp stone. The boy was a newborn of a pregnant lady, a prostitute who was raped on the market road a few years ago, but was saved by a miracle unknown to these lands. A local nurse took the young boy under her wing and named him Saladim. The boy was disturbed and with short tempered actions, unwanted and thrown away like garbage, eyes sunked into the sockets he kept secrets only known to himself. Saladim remains until today a big unsolved mistery of a young handsome boy once, now a warrior who stalks his prey.. Darkness. Saladim they called by thy name discovered happyness by drinking beers and istening the stories told by other adventurers. A glimmer of hope and a piercing eyes, translated .. Saladim