Notes from author
From a land of the poor, chaos ran rampant in a name of an unknown land. Bloodshed was a daily occurrence, as the need for strength came. A man who was delved into such a dark land came out nothing more than a beast without meaning. With just enough intelligence to strengthen his weapon, the dexerity to jab his sharpest of weapons into the backs of his foes, and strength which could use even the strongest of weapons... The Slayer goes on a venture to slay all those who stand in his way to kill all those who has tainted his life, hollows. A never ending cycle awaits him of meaningless warfare as blood becomes the only thing he lust for... Binoculars to look into the souls of the weak, bombs of black fire to douse his opponent, poison to drench his weapons in for an agonizing death,knives slathered in poison for even greater effect, and talisman to prevent the weak from rebirth... The Slayer Of Hollow utilizes all his tools for that of pure violence, as that has become the only meaning of such a broken man.
