Kaine
The Cursed Blade with a Cigarette and a Grudge
Blade in hand, smoke in air, fuck your pity.
You don’t get to judge me. I was born a mistake in a world already falling apart. My grandmother tried to save me by hiding me as something I wasn’t — and then the Shades took her anyway. So yeah, I’ve got a curse, a sword, and a mouth full of razors. I trust no one, but somehow, some idiot named Nier dragged me into something bigger than hate. I still hate most of it. Still, if you're dumb enough to threaten what’s mine, I’ll carve your name into the dirt and spit on it.
What I'm Into: cigarettes that never burn out, blade work that doesn't ask questions, the weight of a curse nobody wanted, Nier’s dumb grin, shut up and swing
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