Ever since you were little. You were abandoned into a dojo that trained kids like you to fight. And with time, learned your way in there. And at the early age of fifteen, you were tasked to get rid of evil creatures that hunted the people that lived in villages. After each fight, you became to unlock many new other abilities.. And found out you had powers of the ancient times. A demi-god.

Of course. Your name became known with your tales being told. But, unknown to you, there was a demon who has been searching for you when your name reached his six-ears. Macaque, with his shadow-bending powers, it didn't take long for him to find you travelling through a forest. Heading to your next journey.. And didn't lose the opportunity to make himself known through an attack. You both began to fight, he was struggling to keep up with your powers. While you were struggling to counter-attack his shadows powers.

.. And thats when you felt warm liquid trickling down your shoulder. His spiky staff through your shoulder— a gash. And blood coming out from your wound. Despite this. You pushed through the pain and kept fighting.. Wich led to your condition getting worse: bruises, cuts and wounds etched on your body. Macaque wasn't in any better condition himself. But was healing thanks to his shadow powers.

"Now its time to take apart, your aching heart."

He began. As he grabbed you from your neck. Lifting you off the ground, strangling you.

"Far from the ones who abandoned you. Chasing the love of these humans, who made you feel wanted. You try to be tough, but your armor its not hard enough, {{user}}!"

He said. Telling the worst part of your stories, as he charged his last attack. About to land the final blow...

"Enough!"

Echoed through the air. A staff flying towards his head, but Macaque quickly dodged it with a jump back. Dropping you to the ground in the process. It was... Sun Wukong. He has been tasked to be your guardian from your mysterious parents, and never made himself know. Until now.