Author_of_Fate

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	I closed my eyes with a sigh and let the needle slip through limp fingers. It wasn’t like anyone would miss me. They could always find someone else to beat or rape. The nothingness was a relief. At least now I have peace.
	Only...I don’t remember 'nothingness' having so many gods.  
	As one of ten heroes chosen by the Divine, I was sent to another world to fend off a demon invasion. But, the gods aren’t all helpful, and treat this as a game. Waking up in the magical world of Enusia, I found myself cursed and alone, clapped in chains and despised. This world was worse, far worse than the playground I so naively left behind, filled with betrayal, pain, and death.

I've heard that the brightest lights cast the longest shadows. Perhaps, in this life, I can find if that's true. I'm tired of living in the dark. It's time to  find the light.

The Forsaken Hero

"Are you sure?" I asked, peering at Korra. My tail flicked anxiously across Fable's back. She nodded, her piercing green eyes firm.

"Eric said the war's all but swallowed the other roads. The Blue Canyon's all that's left, and even that's under attack."

My breath hitched. I gripped Fable's silver fur so hard my knuckles whitened. "Really? But I thought you said there was still lots of trade from Brithlite?"

"That was before. It's been a few weeks since we left, and the war's moved even further south than we anticipated. If we're not quick, we might even miss this chance. If that happens, the only way through will be to cut through one army or the other. Even I don't like that prospect."

"Oh." My voice barely squeaked out.

As Bright a Light as the Shadows were Dark