MotivatedSloth

To be a hero is a curse, not a blessing. 

It's a simple truth Leon learned in the most painful of ways. He heroically slaughtered all the enemies of his president. Heroically purged those who opposed his master. And heroically brought doom to those who cried under the boot of the world's dictator. 

Leon saw the death of his family; a result of the events he set in motion himself. He saw his beloved city turn into ruins, scorched by the radioactive flames of the nuke he set off. 

His title was as cheap as his life. And in the only act of rebellion he could find, he heroically put an end to his life...

And the world he helped to destroy. 

'All of this happened... But why am I hearing a self-entitled voice calling me a failure?' Leon couldn't help but ponder. 'No, that's not it...' he quickly corrected himself. 

'How can I hear anything if I evaporated in the wake of the nuke I detonated myself?'

Bloodmancer: Hero of Ruin

"Fuenian freaks, heavenly punishment…." Leon muttered. 


There were so many new things for him to learn… and not even a shred of a map that he could use to actually sort this new information out. Yet, even without a map, there were some things he could see between Sarah's lines. 


"Would I be right to assume that the war that's brewing right now… is going to be between this kingdom and those Fuenian freaks you mentioned?" he asked, leaning his head over his shoulder as he stared at the girl on a coach with a daring look on his face. 


"You are damn right," Sarah sighed. "They will stop at nothing but eradicating our entire heritage," she claimed only to lower her head right as a hint of something dark emerged at the bottom of her eyes. "They took over the core lands of the kingdom in a war thirteen years ago. I still remember when the news about the massacre at the old capital reached the village…"


The truth behind the conflict of the past and future