Sup guys? Lighting Wolf here, back with another story, this one about Fire Emblem. Enjoy the 800-word chapter. I don't own Fire Emblem, Nintendo, Intelligent Systems and a few others do

(Unknown Region)

The world was a massive place, with many different warriors, all eager for battle.

That was why it surprised nobody to see a figure clad in purplish black armor dueling a man with an axe.

"More damn bandits… Just another dead to add to the pile." The armored warrior said before he knocked the man to the ground with a sweeping kick.

He pointed his glaive at their head, the pointed spear like weapon shone in the moonlight.

"Blasted…" The bandit said before the armored figure battered his axe away and kicked the weapon away.

Both heard it clatter somewhere in the lower level of the ship which burned like a candle in the night.

The bandit leader looked at his dead comrades, all slain by the mysterious warrior who gave them no mind.

They were scavengers… Rats, all eager to steal from people who couldn't defend themselves.

"When will filthy flies like you learn to let the weak rest in peace?" The figure spat out from behind his mask while he paced the deck.

The ship would sink within the hour, both bandit and figure knew that…. There was still time to talk. The bandit thought about running for a moment.

Not easy when your leg was wounded, he would be food for the sharks the second he hit the water.

"You can stop hiding behind that mask, boy… I know an Alarie when I see one… Everyone in the region knows that crest… Damascus." The bandit said before Damascus kicked him in the head.

The man slammed to the ground before Damascus slammed his head into the deck, splintering it.

"You damned pests aren't worthy to say my name… And you won't live long enough to speak it to another…." Damascus said before he walked away.

"How'd you get aboard in that armor, boy? You'd sink to the bottom of the bay before you could even try…" The bandit asked before Damascus chucked.

"Boarding a ship isn't hard when you have your own ship… Which you know I do… You've been ripping money and such from my family for years…" Damascus muttered before he turned away from the man.

"Your father used to be a bandit… Till he ended up becoming a damn general and forgetting about us… Made you next in line to inherit his little kingdom, didn't he?" The bandit asked before he got another kick.

"My father nearly returned to being a bandit because you chose to try and steal from him…. Kill his guards, which you failed… Try to ransom me as a child, which also failed…" Damascus muttered, passing his weapon to his other hand, he had already decided to let the man die with the ship.

It would be a waste of his weapon to kill the man and then return him and have to fix and repair it. He also knew it was a deserved death for a scumbag like him.

"Your father forgot what he was the second he got out of the gutter… Just like it seems all of you have…" The bandit said before Damascus walked through the flames towards the bow of the ship.

He turned to see the bandit engulfed by the flames as he dropped off the boat and into the smaller one, he had used to board the ship.

He began to row it towards shore while the ship burned behind him. He knew he would remember the sight for years to come.

It would be the end of an era, the last of the bandits who had tried to destroy his family and what they were.

But he knew in his heart he wouldn't remain at home, there would always be a battle for him. He was good at being a warrior, good at fighting and killing. He was a warrior.

It was what they did all… People like him only understood how to fight when it came to battle.

Little did he know what his future, his family, would be involved with so soon down the road.

It would surprise even him when it ended up happening. He brushed off his armor and continued to row towards the beach.

It was time to return home.

He sighed and continued to row.

Author Notes

Phew, first chapter done! I want to point out that I'm not much an expert on the games so if this doesn't do the games justice, I apologize. Next chapter will be in a few weeks and will show Damascus meeting a familiar face and will show him starting his own group. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!