POV: Aiden
2,000 years ago....
It's dark. I've made camp in the woods. I'm on my way to the nearest village. My village was burned down by soldiers due to the current war. I barely made it out alive. My family unfortunately did not. My mother was captured my one of the soldiers as a prize. My father tried to stop him unfortunately resulting in his death.
I have no idea where my mother is now. All I know is I had to run and get out of there. Fire blazed everywhere. Screams could be heard miles away. Blood stains the ground. Some got out while most did not.
I have no wife or children. My father was a swords smith and so am I. My mother was a seamstress. Now I am alone. The soldiers use my mother now for their own pleasures. I was a coward to just run and not protect her from this fate.
