When the world has turned on you, the blood runs thick and pumps hard against the scars left so deep within your soul... When the pain surpasses torture and tears cease to flow, when all forms of recognition have faded and all that remains is the fierce undying passion to spill the blood of others... When the only thing you cherish screams in agony for what you have done to them... You have entered the twisted, blood thirsty world of Ssendas, and those who have crossed your path shall now perish as you slowly reclaim the world that has forsaken you.

This is Ssendas, you will probably be seeing a lot of him in the art I'm uploading in the next few weeks. Enjoy.