Prologue
Hero - A person who is known for their courageous deeds, one with distinguished capabilities and courage. One with astounding amounts of bravery and noble qualities.
The word "hero" is often misused, to describe people who have murdered countless men, women, and children. And this story is exactly about that.
Chapter One
I couldn't believe what has just happened to me... Or comprehend it...
I think i'm going to die... If I have to listen to any more of Wesley's horrifyingly bad flute playing.
"Whew!" Wesley shouted into the afternoon sky, it echoed into the vast, lush green Dorean Meadows.
"Well? How was it?" he asked, trying to read my face for any emotions. "Good." I nodded, trying to hide my scrunched up face, "Listen, Kele, I know it may be a hard time for you, but you need to learn that my songs are the bee's knees!" I turned away from Wesley, He put his hand on my left shoulder and turned my body towards him. "Kele." He said, trying to comfort me,
"I'm sorry for being a big dork sometimes" I couldn't help but to form a soft smile, Wesley's face lit up. We started heading towards Hill town, We were both hungry, but happy. And our friendship could never be stronger.
This was the beginning of a new life.
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