[i][u]Back in the past[/u][/i] [i]Etana was covered in blood, ashes and smoke from head to toe, the black sleek outfit he wore with the white wolf emblem on his back waved in the wind gracefully. The end of the shirt was slightly burning from fire, his hand tightly gripped around his katana along with a pistol in his other. His breathes were have and raspy and he stood shakily, he coughed up some blood and smoke as fire grew in the building. Members of the wolf gang lie dead in the floor, with their blood painted around the room. His katana dropped with blood and his gun was smoking with heat. The current leader stood in front of him and spoke.[/i] "Etana how could you destroy your bothers and sisters?!" "You are not my family! You hurt my friends, the people I hold close to me! I will not allow this." [i]He said as he tightened his grip on his katana and the man in front of staggered back, afraid of Etana. Etana didn't even seem like himself, he seemed lost with range and so much more. He did grow up with the wolves, but he knew they were bad people. As he walked towards the current leader slowly, he drew a pistol and fired towards Etana. But in a flash and spark of electricity, he appeared behind him and sent his katana straight threw him. The man gasped with shock and fear as he saw the blade emerge through his chest.[/i] "The wolves will be forgotten." [i]Etana said close to his ear as he took the blade out of him. The man fell to the floor, dead, as well as the entire wolf gang. He walked out of the burning building, tired, restless and nearly dead. A full deck of cards was in his hand and he threw it over his back as he walked out of the building, indicating all are dead. But the Ace of spades was still in his back pocket. The building exploded and boomed, making Etana walk out covered in fire, but the rain put him out easily. Another explosion occurred and he jerked up, waking up, breathing heavily and small amounts of sweat falling down. He looked around quickly, a but confused, until he realized he was in lance's skyscraper in the server room, passed out in the couch. He sat up and ran his hand through his hair as he sighed. It was all a dream, a dream he lived through back and again.[/i] "Damn, that was crazy." [spoiler]Open to anyone in the skyscraper [/spoiler]