My name is Duke. My hometown is Wolfland and live in Equestria. I moved to Equestria because after my parents died in an accident, I was adopted by two Earthponies who lived in Ponyville, Equestria. They were both friends of my parents. They both raised me. At age 17 I moved back to Wolfland and joined the Wolfland Army like my father. He was in the infantry. He had a medal of honor for holding the line against the bad guys at a hospital by himself. He was the only survivor of his battalion. He never really talks about his battalion to anyone nor to me. At age 20 I was part of Special Forces for six years. I was a demolition expert, close combat expert and a sharpshooter. I have been in many countries fighting wars that was none of my business but I had to fight. It's my job to make sure that everyone in the world is safe from danger. I was honorably discharged for my injuries. I've lost my left arm and was replaced by a mechanical arm which was given to me by a Private Military Company known as 'Black Fangs', one of the most dangerous and most powerful company in the world. They gave me a second chance when they gave me a robotic arm. I been with them for seven months until there was a reason why I quit. They were doing some darks stuff when I had a mission in the desert outside of Badland, Griffon country. Me and my team could take this job anymore and had to leave but we had to do something dark also. I could let them get away from doing something so dark...so evil. After we finished the job, me and my team split up and went dark. I was thinking of returning to see my foster parents. They were still living in Ponyville, a town where I grew up. They were so happy to see me when I came to visit them but I had to tell them my story. They didn't hated me or anything. They actually understand. We kept it between us. In Ponyville, I met a unicorn mare name Twilight Sparkle. She was the most beautiful mare I've ever seen. We both met in her library when I was ordering a cook book for my foster mom's birthday. She also knew my foster parents. We both fell in love and we both got married and have a child, named her Starlight. I never told her that I not only do security and escorts , I was a mercenary operative who does field operations and assassinations nor tell her what me and my team did. If I tell her, she may probably hate me and had to leave me with our baby. I didn't want that to happen so I had to keep my truth a secret. I still was having my memories of my past haunting me. I was suffering Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I didn't know how long it will last but it may probably never going to stop after what has happed to me. This is the story how my past came to hunt me down. How my sins followed me home. This is the story of how I had to stop it. My name is Duke and this is my story.
