"The Great War of Brachon. All the good gangs and bad gangs fought
head to head, all because of me. I kinda realized it later. I had
been hanging out with the 'Mob' boss's cousin. Apparently he didn't
very well much like that, so his side decided to try to get rid of
me, well. He didn't win, but he got his cousin killed in the
crossfire. So, then they killed my parents for revenge. After that,
I nearly killed them, but I was merciful enough to leave them
paralyzed from the waist down. I shouldn't be forgiving or even
thanking them, but they're the reason I made it this far. But my
little brother and I are the only living Warrens left in the
family." Wesley smiled, "He's quite the fighter, like me."