GideonJura

My name is Gideon and I’m about to die. I was born of a world long since destroyed. Some say I played a hand in it’s destruction. Less charitable voices say I was the sole cause of its demise. I cared little at the time because I was blinded by my own self-righteous fury, but then a reckoning came upon me. I found others who could travel between worlds and whose beliefs conflicted with my own. I was humbled by their power and tempered by their convictions. I resolved to learn from my opponents. I would do better, be better and fight the very kind of tyrant I had become. For years I stood alone in countless battles. I’ve won every time, until now. I’ve given my all and it wasn’t enough, but I have a plan. I’ve done the one thing my opponent can never do; I’ve made allies out of enemies.