Voices of the Unheard

Human

[Human]

There are some days that go by like nothing in the world can harm you; those days make you feel like a real warrior. A warrior from the knights code, out to protect everyone around from danger. Roam the streets of the old village where the weak and sickly live; after those days a warrior will feel beaten. He goes home and eats well, in his nice manner with a warm bed and a blade by his side. One day the church will declare war upon another land; a sacred quest. Kill the weak and sick of another world for God; comes back home to a hero's welcome. Warrior goes home to his warm bed and riches; no longer thinks of the weak and sickly. Walks the streets one day and slays the sick for coughing; no one was missed that day. A man loses his soul for the riches of the main wealth; to live by his own means and destroying others'. A real human was made that day; a demon took the place of his shadow. 

-L