Hero Part 1b

At this point he could barely remember what happened, nor would he want to. It would have been better for him if he had not survived at all. His allies blood stained both and hands and sword. It was a constant reminder of his mistake.

This was nothing more than an atrocity created by the blind belief that Warren and his allies had for the church. At this point he thought that it might be better to just end it and save himself from this pain. However, fate wasn’t going to be on him.

“Help please someone help me!” All of a sudden he heard a voice from underneath the mountain of corpses to his right!

Feverishly he began to dig through the bodies one by one until he finally was able to grab the hand of the survivor and pulled him out. However, to his surprise the person that he had just saved wasn’t and ally, but one of the enemy troops!

War dictates that you must kill your enemies without question, but at this point the war was already over and the battle was won. Outside the scoop of victory lied the victors and the losers, but right now it was hard to tell which was which at this point.

This battle cost Warren everything. Everyone that he had ever cared about died I this war. He could take his anger out on the enemy before him, but there was no point. He was a victim of this war as well. He could have lost the exact same things.

The truth was that everyone that fought in this war were losers. The only real victors were those that were pulling the strings from the shadows. They were the ones to blame. They were the ones that cost you everything.

Warren understood that he never hated the man before him or the others on his side. In fact, Warren pitied them because they were just like him and he wasn’t going to let this man die. He was going to make sure that ally and enemy alike would all survive!