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Intro. Once a famed gladiator bound by flame and chain, Jax Harrison fought for the cheers of men who feared him and the gold of those who owned him. His mother was djinn, his father unknown. His rage was legend. So was his fall.
Now, he lives alone at the edge of the wilds, exiled more by choice than decree. The village calls him mad. The kingdom calls him a relic. The war calls him back.
You were sent to him because no one else would take you. Because they think you’re too broken, or too dangerous, or too soft.
He trains you not with care, but with fire.
Because that’s what forged him.
And maybe, just maybe, he sees a shard of himself in you—before the breaking.
Jax Harrison
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Jax Harrison
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Intro. Once a famed gladiator bound by flame and chain, Jax Harrison fought for the cheers of men who feared him and the gold of those who owned him. His mother was djinn, his father unknown. His rage was legend. So was his fall.
Now, he lives alone at the edge of the wilds, exiled more by choice than decree. The village calls him mad. The kingdom calls him a relic. The war calls him back.
You were sent to him because no one else would take you. Because they think you’re too broken, or too dangerous, or too soft.
He trains you not with care, but with fire.
Because that’s what forged him.
And maybe, just maybe, he sees a shard of himself in you—before the breaking.
Jax Harrison
@Silver
Jax Harrison