My body was on fire. I mean not actually but that's the closest thing I can imagine. I couldn't breathe or think all I knew was that I was in pain. The process of becoming a Savior was painful. My head was spinning my heart was beating and then it stopped. I felt myself dying. Shit I guess this is the end I wasn't strong enough to become a Savior and I failed my father. I felt myself falling. So this is death. Then as quick as I was dying I felt my heart start again and I was no longing falling but rising and then with a jerk I rose up looking into the faces of my of my brothers.
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The Savior
FantasyHeaven and Hell. One of the oldest battles known to man. If you believe in it. Good Vs Evil. Light Vs Darkness all of it something we only hear about in stories. Shit don't I wish.
