What does it mean to be a hero?
A child once wondered. At the age when the children followed their peers on the streets while playing, his mind was filled with such questions.
Why? One would ask. After all, even if the child wanted to be a hero, for what reason those thoughts were implemented into his head?
Was it natural? Was it his innate desire or his very being that was selfless?
The answer would certainly vary from person to person and maybe even evolve with the exploration of the science.
But for the boy, his desire came from his dreams.
Standing in the middle of the battlefield…Against countless different beings that he deemed as his enemies….
Behind him, his comrades, standing proud of their choices…..
It was the scene he continuously saw in his dreams….
But what were those dreams about? Was the person standing in front of everyone with a spear himself?
That would be cool.
