3 : The Girl's Anger

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But at that time, my happiness abruptly comes to an end. 

For an unknown reason, 'Cruel' suddenly has many of its own brothers and the world falls into chaos. The world is on the brink of war.

They came from the portals, big portals like no other before. Even bigger than the portal where 'Cruel' came from.

Because of the impending threat, all races banded together to form the strongest army in history, from Soldiers to heroes. All of them raises their weapons and sacrificed themselves for the world's greater good. They call this army as 'The World's Army'.

The war rages on for a year with The World's Army defeat. I joined this army too, I fought many battles and killed many of their underlings. But one thing for sure is I can feel it, I can feel our doom.

We gather our hope and strength once again to wage the final war. This war will decide our fate, to exist or perished. But it all for naught, we lose once again. Even the heroes died one by one. Including my 'parents'.

And when the time I saw one of them killed my 'parents'. I raged. The anger in my heart brings me into total madness. The power that I can't draw before is now flowing within me.  This war must come to an end. Either they die or I die. My mind becomes blurred. My killing intent spread to the entire world. I used this power to crush my enemies. I killed hundreds of those so-called 'Cruel Brothers'. I destroyed thousands of their fortress. I rampaged on their continent. Killing Millions of life. All alone.

I know I have this feeling of death once I see him, see whom you ask? I see 'Cruel'. So even I have this much power in my body I still can't match him, how pathetic. He is stronger than a few years ago. With knowledge of my impending death, I fought him. I don't know how long our battle last.

When I regained my mind, my rage stops. I see 'Cruel' still standing tall with few deep cuts in his body. Then I checked my body in the ground and found my legs and one of my arm got cut off. My ears caught something fighting, so I retracted my eyes from 'Cruel' and directs them to where the sound came from.

"Sigh, so the world's army still fighting eh. I thought they can't cross the sea to reach this continent. How long I have been fighting?"

"Long, we have fought for 8 months" (Cruel)

"Heeeh, that long huh. Btw why are you answering my question?"

"You are a great warrior." (Cruel)

"Why thank you..., but still I can't defeat you. I'm sorry everyone..."

'Well, at least I can sleep in peace' as my thought wandering around how does it feel to sleep forever while seeing Cruel swung his sword toward my head. I closed my eyes, waiting for my death.

*BOOOOOOMMMM*

I'm confused, I clearly heard the booming sound. But why I can't feel any pain?. I got curious and slowly open my eyes. And...

I see a woman wearing a white robe and armor hugging my body. With white hair and eyes. Truly a beautiful woman. She held the sword with her hand barehanded. Ah her body is so warm, I think this is how a mother embrace feels like. Wait... a mother? Nah, what am I imagining? It must because of my body near the state of death.

Then what I hear next shocked the soul out of me. With a gentle voice, she whispered to me

"At last I found you... don't worry baby, your mother and father are here" 

Then she exerted her strength in her arm holding the sword.

*Clank*

Just like that, the sword destroyed. How strong is she? so she is my birth mother. I have this feeling of closeness from her, and I'm sure she is my birth mother. Then slowly my consciousness faded because of the warm feeling of her embrace. and the last thing I heard is a male angry voice.

"YOU DARED TO HURT MY DAUGHTER?! YOU FILTHY INVADER! I KILL YOU. I'LL KILL EVERY SINGLE OF YOU!!"

*BOOOOOMMMM* *Booom* *BOOoooMmm*

Ahhh so he is my father huh.
Beat them for me, father.
And then I got unconscious.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 13, 2019 ⏰

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