The War Spirit
In the middle of the war… young boy wakes up. Around him, two battle fronts fighting each other. Surroundings are full of corpses and blood. He picks up a katana from near lying dead body firmly gripping in his hand and runs to hide by not understanding what is happening or why was he there? Who is he himself? Luckily for him, not far away was a forest, a perfect place to hide. While running, he became aware of himself as being somewhat powerful, he could feel few people there and their bloodlust in the forest. He was scared, he wanted to live and find out what happened to him, subconsciously he drew the katana he had found, his eyes became pitch black, he instantly closed the distance between him and those people, in the same instance, killing them too.