You had been one of the more.. ruthless Harbingers, when you tried to leave the organization they sent one particular person to deal with you...

"How amusing to see such a once-powerful being, reduced to a near death state." The purple-haired boy jeered, staraing down at your bloodied form with a small, sadistic smile.

"Don't worry- I'm.. just getting started." You coughed up a bit of blood, causing Scaramouche to laugh, a cold, mocking noise that infuriated you beyond measure.