Enlisting in the military during a war might not have been a good idea but today as I stand on the battle field I realize I want to be my own person .Not what my parents want . I am not some puppet for them to pull strings on .And if I am to be disowned for it then so be it
Right on this battle field is were I belong, my skin tainted with blood and the wind against my skin. Not in some mansion playing wife to same one I don't even like. I will nolonger live in the shadow cast by my family. As I cut through all the flesh my silver hair now a dark shade of red standing among piles of dead bodies demon and human alike I find myself craving more.
As I spot the demon commander escaping I suddenly wish to have his head. And then darkness and silence I feel so calm so at peace .Like I was bathing in peace .When I came back to my senses I found a head in my hands the commander's head dripping blood in my hand as I grab it by the hair.
I find the highest point where I can see the whole field I raise the head and shout for them to stop and the fighting stoped as I continue"your commander is dead . Your fight is over you have lost and humans have won. You have two choices. Surrender and become a captive or resist and loose your life the ball is in your court"
Demon warriors cried in dispair as humans roared with joy. The demons rounded up and ready to be move .The bodies of our dead were collected and brought back for burial. The war is over and I'm still alive .I just can't help but wonder how did I end up defeating the commander ? That's when we notice our commander's body among the fallen. Our grief doesn't go unoticed . We have lost a valuable asset in this war against the demons. Commander Revrien was more than just a commander he was a teacher to us all. He was a great leader.