You are THE MARTYRED- Well… You WOULD be, if you were actually DEAD. But you’re not. So, THE MARTYRED isn’t really who you are, is it?
You are THE RENEGADE, and you’ve shamed your entire existence. You weren’t even sure that was possible past what you’d- well, it wasn’t EXACTLY you- had done.
You were the leader of… Well, now you could call it a rebellion. When you first joined, it was just a resistance against an evil. Not against the Empire itself. But, you guess times change certain things- you know that better than anyone else, you feel. Anyway, you had been the leader of this group for a long time, much longer than someone of your undesirable caste should be allowed to even live. You assume that could be attributed to your own doing, but that will just make things more complicated than they already are.
As long as you had led this group, you were proud of what you were doing. You felt that it was the right thing. Until you had heard your descendant was being held by your enemy. Chained up, beaten within an inch of his life. You couldn’t bear to see him like that. So, when your opponent for the longest time came forward with an offer, where information would free him, you quickly accepted it. Foolish, looking back now. You knew how they operated, you knew they would pull something. But you were blinded by your own selfish desires. And because of that, you started the Ruin.
Sector after sector fell to your foe, all thanks to the information you gave them. And what of your descendant? Left to rot in his chains, his freedom only reachable if he so desired. So, you decided to do the next best thing. Throw yourself into the fire which you so hastily created.
You made sure to be where they would strike next. Of course, you knew that you weren’t able to die, again, thanks to your own foolish efforts. When they arrived, you ordered a surrender, for your soldiers to stand down. This didn’t stop them. They came, and they decimated everything. It was a complete slaughter. You were pronounced dead on the spot when everything was said and done. You were put down in the books as THE MARTYRED.
But you were far from that.
You are THE RENEGADE, and you have returned to make things right.
(By the way, because the writer of this is a fucking FART and forgot to include it, your trollian tag is maladroitOverseer, and ₸ your ⁞ quirk ⁞ is ⁞ weird ⁞ in ⁞ that ⁞ the ⁞ writer ⁞ still ⁞ hasn’t ⁞ come ⁞ up ⁞ with ⁞ an ⁞ explanation ⁞ for ⁞ it ⁞ other ⁞ than ⁞ “it ⁞ looks ⁞ cool ⁞ and ⁞ it’s ⁞ neat” ₸)