He got everything ready and went straight to the arena. Within twenty minutes they began the fight.
It was the greatest day and yet one of the saddest days of his life. It was because he had killed someone whom he had known most of his life, he had been like a brother to him.
And when he did it, no emotional, sentimental part of him survived. He lost all his feelings of sympathy and empathy. As a child Ogre did not enjoy his childhood days.
He was a very weak one during his childhood days and always ended up being bullied or hurt by one person or the other. He never grew up to know his family.
His family had all died in the war, leaving only him to survive. They had not grown up in the capital but outside the country in the war-ravaged kingdom somewhere in the east.
He was picked up by a compassionate woman who was filled with pity when she saw him. She clothed him and made Rin her child.