I remember when the world was silent. There was noting. I was destined to be the next lord. All I had to worry about was getting to bed on time. Yet, I hated that life. I ran away. I met a girl. Her eyes were an amber and hair raven black. She was destined to be a hero. Stupid me fell in love with her. I followed her and we went on an adventure of a lifetime. I met so many people that I called my family. We won a battle that some say was impossible. We were called heroes. I settle down with the woman and had a true family. I was happy. Until, the day came when I figured out of my curse. I was immortal. My daughter immortal. My wife wasn't. My family wasn't. My world that was perfect came crashing down on me. I was left alone, with my daughter who was my only light in my darkness. My brain was chaos but, my heart went on. I became something I never thought I would become. A leader. I'm Garroth Ro'Meave. Son of Garte and Zianna Ro'Meave. I'm immortal.
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