Prolouge

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Under the scarlet sky, there wasn't a noise to be heard nor a quarrel to be dealt with. Things had never been this peaceful.

On a rooftop of one of the biggest houses in the area, was a young man with emerald eyes and hazel brown hair that was wild yet still looked stylish. He sat there with a small smile gazing at the sight of the beautiful sky.

Nevertheless he was lonely.

He was once an adventurous and short tempered soldier.Fuelled purely by rage and hatred, his whole life had been about eradicating his enemy. Now he is no longer required to fight, the war he had fought in was over. He had served his purpose.

"What do I do now?"

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