The Valkyrie's Legacy

Back when I served in the army,

there was a unit.

A unit unlike any other.

They were powerful.

Feared.

Legendary.

The sharpest strategists.

The deadliest marksmen.

The fiercest fighters.

Their name echoed across continents, carried by the glory of their exploits.

Each soldier more formidable than the last.

Their flag? White. Marked with crimson dots.

A symbol of blood.

A simple banner… yet devastatingly clear.

It represented peace—achieved through bloodshed.

And still… this army was only three thousand strong.

Three thousand.

But they made the entire world tremble.

They were called… The Daylight.

At their head stood a soldier.

The bravest.

The most powerful.

The most honorable.

But it wasn't a man.

It was a woman.

A woman of staggering strength.

A grace almost unnatural.

A beauty that could unravel even the steadiest generals.

Despite her rank, she was neither arrogant nor cruel.

She was… the Valkyrie of Blood.

The secret behind her unit's strength?

Unity. Harmony. Humanity.

She was the rare pearl of a shattered world.

The light on a battlefield of ruins.

She could've been promoted a hundred times over.

But she always refused.

She loved her role,

and nothing in the world could make her give it up.

She was the only one who killed… with a smile.

In another life, they might have called her insane.

But in war…

she was a hero.

A symbol.

A beacon of hope.

Yet that smile wasn't born of victory.

Not even peace.

No.

It was a whisper from her past.

The memory of a time long gone…

a time she had spent her life searching for.

That woman…

was John's sister.

His older sister, to be exact.

And I still remember the day he joined her unit.

That day…

marked the true beginning of their story.

The turning point of his life.

"Hey, sis… it's been a while, huh?

A damn long time."

"Twelve years, little brother.

Since the day they tore us apart.

Since the day… they destroyed our family."

She was crying barely two minutes after seeing him.

Her body trembling.

Her face glowing with an indescribable joy.

It radiated from her—

this woman had lived for this moment.

Every step of every battle had been for this.

"I can't tell you how happy I am to see you, Jix…"

"Me too, Jonathan. Me too."

"I'm not Jonathan anymore.

It's just John now.

And I've got so much to tell you."

He was smiling.

So was she.

Two souls reunited after twelve long years of separation.

Twelve years…

but to them, it felt like an eternity.

John, who had never cried from joy,

finally broke down.

Real tears.

Tears of raw, unfiltered happiness.

"After they took you away…

I used to dream you'd come for me someday.

That you'd show up on your motorcycle, like before.

Every night at the orphanage, I waited…

but you never came."

(Sigh.)

"So I became a soldier.

Ten years with no word from you…

I thought you were dead.

Hope left me.

My dreams faded.

I sank into a pit I thought I'd never climb out of.

But then…

I learned you were alive.

Not just alive—

but leading this unit.

The Valkyrie of Blood.

The day I found out,

my heart came back to life.

Like a flame roaring back from cold ashes.

I trained.

Every damn day.

I pushed my limits to earn a place in your unit.

So nothing—no one—could separate us again.

Even if I had to wrestle lions, I wouldn't have stopped.

And now look…

We're here.

Together.

In the same room…

just like before.

Jix… I'm so damn happy.

You have no idea."

I hadn't known any of this before.

When he finally told me,

I was stunned.

He was crying so hard his eyes looked bloodshot.

Like he was weeping red tears.

But it was a beautiful pain—

the kind only a healed heart knows.

"I'm sorry, John.

Sorry for everything you had to endure… because of me."

"Sorry? For what?

You don't need to be.

Besides… it wasn't all bad.

I met two friends.

Myck and JOVANY.

They're weird as hell sometimes,

but I love those idiots.

Even when things go south,

we always find our way back.

We always do.

I don't regret a thing.

Because now…

you're here."

And then he said it.

The sentence.

The one that shattered his sister's heart.

> "Now that we're together,

I can face anything.

Even if the world burns,

there's nothing else I want."

Those two…

brother and sister.

Brave yet broken.

A cruel past.

And an even crueler future.

To be continued…Extinguish Hope...