Nirach Ngeratree
Nirach Ngeratree · AR-006
Role: Shadow Assassin
Homeland: Purple Star Kingdom
Weapon: Unbranded pair of knives
Power: Moving between the shadows that connect and drown out their voices.
Limitations: Continuous brightness cuts a path Shadows twisted by unsteady fire
Year joined: 18
Name that cannot be crossed out
Before there was a name, Nirach, there was only a number on the canvas. Children in the Shadow Training House were not beaten when they made mistakes. But everyone was told to act like they didn't see it. Thus, he learned from a young age that his existence depended on the benefits he provided to his controller. If you walk quietly enough, if you're obedient enough, and don't ask about the missing child from the bed next to you. He would receive warm rice and a call the next morning.
When he's old enough to hold a knife He took on the job of eliminating what the Federation called a leak in the city. The instructor said that the name on the envelope was a danger, not a life. Nirach worked quickly and did not open the envelope to read the rest. He believes that not knowing the details makes for cleaner hands. Until he was ordered to remove a seamstress. Accused of forging travel stamps for refugees
The woman was sitting in a small house waiting. Turn on all the lanterns until there are no shadows for him to cross. Nirach thinks it's a trap. But she just couldn't see clearly so she had to use a lot of light. On the table was a child's shirt that was still unsewn. She asked if he could wait to sew the last arm. There was no curse in that voice. There was no entreaty for him to magically become a good person. There was just one job that she didn't want to leave others in the cold.
He lowered the knife for the first time and asked her name. “Nuan,” she replied. “And you?” Nirach had no answer other than a number. He led her away through the roof and left his badge in the room. But helping doesn't make old accounts disappear. He still couldn't remember all the people he had killed. and found that the emptiness in his memory was more frightening than the haunting image of a corpse.
The training house sent people to follow. One of them was a child he used to share rice with. Nirach almost instinctively killed the child before seeing the number on the canvas. He received a wound in his side to disarm the other party. and destroy the shadow path by pouring gasoline between them. Light saves both lives. But it left him stuck in a road that was clearly visible to the enemy. Power does not help those who put themselves in the wrong position. He had to knock on the door for help for the first time.
Nuan opened the door for me. She didn't take his history while he was bleeding. But after the wound was closed, a piece of paper was placed for him to write down his name as he remembered it. Nirach writes slowly, leaving only the location and clothing details in some lines to continue. He chose his own name the same night. Didn't choose to hide the past But so that those who want answers have a name to call.
In the eighteenth year, he brought Nuan and people in the sewing network to Arun Bridge. and found the old trainer controlling the key in the checkpoint room The man offered to be reinstated. If he leaves an unregistered person on the river bank Nirach saw Aran standing at the door. See other people doing things that don't seem worth paying for. So he ducked into the control room. Release the chain from the inside. and left the evidence of the order on the table where everyone could find it.
When the danger passed, he did not escape before morning. Nirach places the knife in front of Asara and says that there is something to take responsibility for. The united front has not even been formed yet. But the survivor agrees to let him help him search the prison files under scrutiny. Do not accept assassination work. and must give evidence to the victim who is willing to meet him No one preaches baptism. Living together begins with boundaries that everyone can see.
The brandless double blades were forged from the original weapons with the owner's mark removed. Nirach accepts the task of infiltrating to take people out. It's not about making people disappear. He knew that some families would never see him. And he wouldn't use his new good deeds to pressure them into forgiveness. In the Survivor's Book, he opened a page for the names he still couldn't recover and wouldn't let anyone call that space a summary number.
The morning before leaving Nuan brought over a repaired robe and placed a small name on it. Nirach stroked the thread with a finger he once believed was only for holding knives. Then he walked out to show his friend into the light. He is also a person who moves in the shadows. But I won't use the darkness to hide my answers again. And if one day his name is called up as the one who has done wrong. He intended to stay and listen until the end.