Innocence in cold blood

In a small village lived a kind hearted child who trusted in strangers,saw good in bad,who never complained no matter the situation.
Yet on a faithful day, his village was attacked by the enemy. The village was burned to he ground, men, women and children were killed in cold blood.
All that was left was the burning remains of the houses, in the air nothing but the smell of ash and the smell of burning flesh.
The child saw it all with his once innocent eyes.
On that day, the child was never the same.