[***NOTE***] The current cover is a placeholder until I get one of my own. You can find it here; Link

Like you all needed another story about the losses of some poor sap tossed into the fray against their will. It seems that today, there seems to be a lot more of that going on. Between The Stable Dweller and Security, the Wasteland is in no shortage of heroes, so then why the hell did it pick me to be played puppet on by a psychopathic maniac more interested in having fun playing as a murderous matchmaker than actually looking after his own well being?

Well, now that I'm here, I might as well finish it.

My name is Silver Wing. I am a Dashite, and this is my story.