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I’m not a very open person. But since I promised to keep this going, it occurs to me that I’d be a good idea to tell the world about the kind of man I am, the kind of man they’ve forgot.

I bear a mark. I’m not the first. I won’t be the last. It’s a mark that makes me more than man. I sometimes wonder if that mark is the reason I was spared when all the other heroes disappeared from our world. I was not the only one with superior strength, or superior senses. But I am the only one that bears the mark. And there will always be a Marksman.

Before me, the Marksmen were hidden, living in the shadows like the vampires and machines that haunt your world today. I was the first to work alongside the heroes of the world. Did I curse them to their doom? Of course not, what the hell kind of thinking is that. I was willing to put aside the secrecy of the past. Maybe that scared the Illuminati into giving more control to vampires than the super-humans though. So I guess I can’t escape the regret that drives me to kill the blood suckers that exiled my friends. 1159 was better about talking about his feelings than I am. I don’t know what it all means. All I know is that I’m not ever gonna rest until all of the parasites that manipulate this planet are back in the ground where they belong.

-Marksman

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