The One Born of War : Battle Guardian

Every culture had had a war through their history. Every victim had been affected in one way or another. Every moment in that war had sadness, pride, remorse, and hope. Who are the ones that are suffering the most? The nation's leader? The people? The land? The soldiers? Their families? If emotions were the make of these wars, then it should be the end of it.

A fantasy fused novel of battle, hatred, revenge, sorrow, and hope. Set in the Warring States of ancient China with mythical realm of celestial beings. When all the emotions from war had created something, it would be the Guardian of War in the depiction in a relatable form.
Through history, minds of contrasting ideas started battles dragging their followers, willing or unfilling with them to death or great sorrow. The cries of the soldiers' families all created a being to grant their wishes- a guardian but as time grows the being forgets what she was born from and is sent to experience a life of suffering era of war.

A little piece to try-
- A king of a small state had ridden out with his army had finished a devasting victory battle. As he looked around at the aftermath on the outskirts of his lands layered with blood-stained dirt, unidentifiable bodies of friend or foe and even refuging villagers. Even the land was tired of the battles- it was wasted. The king assumed that nothing in front of him would be still alive as he rode pass with his fatigued horse. In the deaf of the wind he heard faint crying, he scanned over the bodies on the blood-soaked mud. His steed jumped and nayed putting the king out of balance. A figure slowly raised up covered in maroon mud. It was too short and slim of statue to be a soldier. As it raised completely up to its own feet and the only pure sight was the pair of the whites and dark eyes. He realized what he was seeing-- a little girl. In her eyes, the king saw the sorrows of the people and the land.