This is a story written for the Young Writers Prize. Please read and vote and comment too :D
In the city of Ituanan, year of 3001, the Saviors took over our country, in the aim of saving us from our destruction, but ended up destroying our lives, all for one man, the Great One. I have rebelled and they have captured me.
They are going to kill me tomorrow.
But maybe, just maybe, my will is stronger than their evil and I will be able to run. Maybe, one day, I will be remembered. I will be a hero.
I am Dante Herald, and I am going to take the Saviors down.