Basicallyfluff Stories

"A sword wields no strength unless the hand that holds it has courage." That was a favourite saying of his, at least from his soldier days. While he waited on spirit form for his successor's return. He was expecting someone a little less... Like him, but hey, when the fate of the world rests on the shoulders of anyone brave enough to step up, nobody can afford to be picky. He just knows there's something off about this boy, though. Maybe it's the hair... Or, perhaps the nose?

a dnf meet up this is my first time writing so pls don't be mean but if you want to tell me anything that may better my writing the pls do thank you have fun reading :)