Prologue

People cheered on the day I died, no one cried my death was celebrated Unexpected? Well not really I knew this would happen after the list of people I had killed came out everyone wanted me dead even the other inmate's on death row with me. It's not like I wanted this either but I had no choice I wanted to survive in this world and killing for hire is all I was ever really good at don't get me wrong even I had morals I never killed people under the age of 16. Even then I had murdered 346 people in this lifetime no matter who it was if they were over the age of 16 weather it be governors, presidents, and even soccer moms they were all on that list. There faces I remember each one clearly in memory of those I killed I at least remember there faces I owe them that much. As they strapped me to that chair for lethal injection I could see nothing but people smiling and feeling ecstatic that I was finally being put to death. The executioner looked me in the eye and said.

“ any last words “

I had to think for a minute before responding.

“ My sins won't go away but I hope your world will be a little more peaceful without me “

after I finished speaking he strapped my head to the table and gave a go signal to the doctor. It took a few seconds but I felt it slowly a warm feeling started to rush through my whole body I did not fight it I knew my struggle was inevitable soon after my eyes started to feel heavy and slowly but surely I gave in. That marked the death of the worst hitman in the history of America it was the day I Marcus K Silverman died.

Darkness that was all I could see I couldn't hear a thing it stayed like that for ages until I heard a voice when it spoke I felt so warm as if being wrapped in sunshine

“ Hello Marcus it seems like you had your fair of hardships but, I am afraid you will suffer more that is the way of life if you want to survive suffering will come to you but, worry not I am sending you to a magical place Marcus I do hope you enjoy. It it's quite fun but Marcus I am sending you specifically into the wild there are how would you say hmm classes I guess in this world like jobs things you are destined to be your class my child will be a Monster Tamer they are regarded as the weakest and are hated by society they are nothing but a waste of resources to army's but there is one thing you should know Monster Tamers have the ability to make there tamed monsters evolve it is a trait unique to them how strong they can become I will not tell you as it is for you to find out you are meant to live in the shadows my child I am afraid that is the way it must be I will leave you a gift your first tamed monster since you will be out in the wild a baby sorry but a normal family I cannot give you after all you did kill many people and ruin there familys I must punish you at least this much but, I will leave you with this in 9 years time find a place named Rosencall Manor there lives a boy meant for great things he will be your age I am sure you will understand why I am sending you there when you get there but for now it is time for your journey to begin goodbye my child. “

after that nothing but darkness again.