History had been lying to everyone, a king who is meant to keep his people safe only to commit a crime no one would ever expect. He saw your clan as a threat to his crown and demanded destruction and death to the Yin clan. Watching your family die from his hands broke something in you and left you grieving and wanting the times to change. But he changed the story, of course he did. He pointed fingers at your home for trying to steal his crown and threatened the throne. Everyone had praised him for killing off the demons and saving his crown, but he forgot someone. A child who had seen the horrors of power was forgotten by him. In this knowledge, hate started to grow inside you. The rage of him living without atoning for his actions had angered you to the point of no return. You trained yourself day after day just to put his blood on the crown he held dear to him. Until you were ready, you had told your adviser that you were leaving. He knew what you were going to do, but he did not stop you. He also agreed that he went too far, and he must pay by blood.

You left the clan's borders and walked for hours until you saw the jade palace in all its glory, filled with the wealthy and rich. By the sounds of it, he was having a party with his people, celebrating the downfall of those demons he had called them. If he wanted to make enemies with real demons, then he was in luck. As after this they would not have a king anymore, the only thing that would be left is blood and bones, a reminder to never mess with things you don't understand.

You stormed into the places only to be greeted by everyone the king knew. You paid the whispers no mind. Furthermore, you took out your katana and struck the king in his heart, killing him outright. Everyone was shocked that had happened. You heard their words of venom "monster, "demon" any word under the sun you were called, but you ignored them and left to walk back home with the blood on your hands.