Death is only possible after possessing happiness

In life people complain the most after losing privileges they never use.

The Chosen Nighunters were restless at killing niGGers. A couple hours after reinvigorating himself, Yi was sent on a mission to one of the niGGer habitats, known as swarm cities. This was one of the major intersecting cities, and was crawling with the most devious niGGers. Their objective was to break into their weapon stash, and steal or destroy all the caches. Immediately after arrival, they were met with misfortune. The city was, for some reason consisting of more guards than originally noted in the intel. They group of nighunters were quickly spotted. Barraged with arrows, they quickly ran for the closest nearby river. Immediately, 3 of the 8 warriors sent were killed in action, while 2 were wounded. As Yi gazed at the other 2, he found them emotionless and unaffected. How nigger-like. Right after, the two unwounded allies turned on the wounded ones, slicing their throats, who then converge on Yi. They were betrayed. He immediately ran, but as he glanced behind he saw that they were catching up. He turned, unsheathed his sword, and by the time he brought it up one of the traitors collided with him, stabbing himself into Yi’s sword. The other one immediately reached for his throat, but Yi manages to barely escape his grasp. Looking around, Yi spots a Sword purple sword with a skull where the handle meets the blade, and hastily yanks it out. By the time it was halfway out, though, the remaining traitor grabs him by his tunic, and pulls him away. Luckily, Yi’s firm grip brought out the sword as he was pulled away, and Yi quickly stabs the traitor in through his year into his head. Heart pounding, he hides the deceased allies and the traitors. But the traitors were no longer human. They were niGGers. He then stealthily runs away. On his way back from his unsuccessful mission, he takes a closer look at the sword. It yearned an aura, which appears to bring its user to hate niGGers even more than they already did. This, he knew, for a new anger for niGGers rose the moment he touched the sword.

As a child, Yi was over-obsessed with peace and harmony. He lived in a small city by a mountain far from civilization, known as Wonderfl-yi. Their world was well renown for two great factions, the destructive and chaotic niGGers, who wrecked havoc among anything in their path, and the divine Nighunters, who have devoted their lives to enforcing justice, and bringing down the hammer upon all which resonated any forms of anarchy. These two powerful forces have fought for milleniums, and have unfortunately deteriorated all nearby terrain. Since the city Wonderfl-yi was located far from all, it escaped the catastrophe. As Yi grew up, he himself decided to become a missionary, and subdue and put a end to all violence, suffering and conflict. On one day, Yi decides to travel to nearby cities and towns to spread his beliefs and ideals. Upon nearby arrival, he could see the first city up in flames. He entered with caution, though never losing courage. He discovers that the village had been pillaged, raided and completely torn apart. The criminals responsible was made clear, as they had left their signature move. All the adults were decapitated, and the children had spears shoved up their assholes through their mouths. Horrified, Yi hurries home to warm his associates of the disaster, but when he returned home it was too late. The same fate had fallen upon his village. Homeless and hopeless, he wanders through the obstructed and decimated remains of his village. He seeks grows angry, so angered that his very flesh was embodied with anger. He now only wants to kill all niGGers. Knowing he could not even take on one nigger alone, he fuels his newly derived passion with his anger. Though the base of the divine Nighunters has never been discovered, he walks through the remains of his once thriving world, seeking to find his place as a Nighunter. After much wandering, he finally succumbs to weariness in a desert, though never forgetting his anger. He is jolted awake by a hand, and as he glances around he finds himself in a sandstone room with a warrior in front of him. He has arrived.