100. Aaron

Year 2226

As the years slipped by in the shadowy loom of District 13, I became more than just an orphan struggling to survive. My name echoed in clandestine whispers through the dusty alleys, and my presence became feared, respected, and above all, avoided. With each enemy that fell under my fierce and bloodthirsty determination, an urban legend was born in the dark alleys weaving in the gloom.

Fame clung to me like an inseparable shadow. I was called "the snake hunter", a title that resonated with the ferocity with which I tackled those who dared to cross my path. Snakes, symbols of treachery and poison in District 13, became metaphors for the enemies that I, as a hunter, tracked down and mercilessly eliminated.