for too long i've been fighting for them, it's always the same story, i was always the one, the only one who could save them.. i had to raise my power, recover ancients artifacts and finally save the world.. humpf the world, he has plenty of names, but however it was named, the story was always the same...
it doesn't matter how many times you saved it, there will always be someone to launch an other apocalypse, and yes this time again they all look at me...
but this time I said NO, find someone else to save your pathetic little world...
I'm tired of your stories, they re all the same and will repeat till the end.
So NO i won't save you all this time, my eyes are now going trough this world, trough the sky, for once, i have to write my own story.
since that time i began hearing strange sounds in my minds, they were coming with feelings i could'nt explain. even present in the day , they were more powerfull when the night comes. it not last before i understand, it was a call...