"Raidus!" I faintly heard a desperate voice from behind, scream my name as the sabre pierced through my body. The hooded figure before me smirked, "So much for the almighty Ace of the Black Spades." Bleeding on the ground, I struggled to grasp the tattered patchwork of our guild emblem -a spade- fluttering from the hilt of my sword. Then my vision faded to nothing.