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The Sergeant's Will - A Start To War

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"Where I'm from, you always have to think outside the box. When you tag walls that you don't own, rob people that you believe are scum, or expressing yourself to be a true monster... that's what makes us different. That's what makes us who we are!"

"It's the Will of the Sergeant to not lose themselves of their morals and dignities. Prestigious, Middle-Class, and Poor lifestyles don't display who you are. Charge through this perception and shape your identity."

"Procedures push us back. We can't be sent in, half-assed, and expect things to go back to normal. No... I say we have to make our own choices. Doesn't matter about following the rules or what Command has to say. If we don't take risks and don't do what needs to be done, our hands will be bloody tied!

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The journey never dies. Old friends never give up. Their deeds will become immortal.

Following the adventurer's footsteps, the perspective shift gears as Hilda's driven to a world of war and learning that her fate has been sealed for the future. With the Will of a Sergeant becoming a code, it can help her uncover a mystery or discover what she - and her friend - had accept... to become Monsters.

(Just to inform anyone reading, I do not own the rights. This is a fanfiction...)All Rights Reserved

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