My name is Madeline Hunt.

I will leave this to you whether or not you believe me. If you do, i commend you for being able to believe something others would call impossible, stupid, and insane. If you can see yourself in these, if you think you would do this, run, burn this book if you have to, just stay. away. If you are like me however and stupidly continue despite my warning, go to the house, i won't tell you what one, you will know when you need to. If you are what i think you are, i will teach you.

For you are the next generation of the chosen.

How do i know this? You'll find out because this is the story of how i became the Saint of Blades.

I had always been good with bladed weapons, whether they are swords, daggers, spears, axes, you name it, i could crush you with them. This is because my grandfather taught me how to use them from the tender age of 10. Through this i learned i could "sense" if you will, how the blade would be affected by wind, the strength i used when throwing, stabbing, or chopping with them, how to do the most damage possible while using the least amount of effort, i could tell when the perfect time to throw axes and knives was from the beginning. I could easily memorize the techniques for them when i could barely remember how to do algebra. I always had a high performance rate in contests with pretty much any blade.