Victor was born on a dark night..with a blood red moon in the sky. Such a rare even it was for a child to be born in the night, that by custom..it was deemed that any child that was born, would live a life full of bloodshed and death. Thus, he was named Victor "Death" Walsh...bringer of death.

Fate seemed to play an ironic twist with the boy, as he was barely four months old, when he went from a possible life of surpassing the curse of the blood moon, to becoming the very thing..the sign..promised. A clan of trained men attacked the village..killing all but the child, as when he was just born...the image of the Reaper, was marking his right arm. The reason for the attack..was found out by him..once he was grown..They had come for him.

They waited till he was old enough to walk, before they started the trainning, turnning him from the light..and to a path of darkness. The trainning were brutal, and lasted up to hours..if the student didn't give in. During his long years there, he was never allowed out of the tower, untill he reached the age of 15, and that was only for more trainning...and only with a teacher with him.

Over the next five years..he was taught..and had lessons, beat into his mind and body...fulling the curse..that was placed on him at a young age. He had become an emotionless, brutal..and cunning killing machine. He never paused to kill or show any mercy once someone surrendered. This continued for the better part of his life, untill he was sent to kill one man...the man who changed his life..and turned him back towards the light.

That has been over many years ago...and he is the man he is now. He still has the trainning...and the memories of his past..but it no longer rules his life. He is now his own man, and has broken free from the curse, the only one living..from a long forgotten village to do so.