When I woke up, I was in a hospital room, connected to all kinds of machinery. I was 16. The lights felt like they were burning me. 2 years later, I am fighting in a war between my realm and another realm. I never knew why the war started, I was forced to fight in it, and found something I was good at for once. But just as Technoblade said in the Great Potato War: All war is deception. As the war rages on, an unknown virus sneaks past our defences, and changes things forever, for both the realms. (Also this is my first original story yay)
4 parts