Gray, a 20 year drafted to war, the lands have been wiped out by evil, and Gray's kingdom was their last resort to stopping them.

Gray was nervous, since was his first war, and hopefully not be his last.

As they were marching out of the city, the "King Of All Soldiers" said.

We are the strongest kingdom in the lands, this war shall be won.

Gray thought about it, and realized that the "King Of All Soldiers" was right, they were the strongest kingdom.

As the soldiers on the opposing side were marching, Gray really felt the pressure sink in, he was thinking about running back into the kingdom where it was more or less safer than out there.

Shink! Shink!

The soldier next to Gray looked at him.

Are you shivering? He asked.

No, I'm not. Gray replied while trying not to move.

Gray knew damn well he was shivering, he was shook, the amount of men on the opposing side was too much, practically they were two times the size of the kingdom's, he had little to no faith for them winning the war.

Gray thought to himself, I shouldn't be here, but it's not like I can run away, this is our world's last chance to be safe.

The army's charged at each other, Gray was at the frontline, he knew he had to kill or be killed.

Ahhh! Gray had swung his sword at the first enemy he saw, killing him with decapitation, Gray had changed his mind, no running, they were winning this war.

Swish! A sword went to Gray's chest, but Gray barely dodged it, Gray used his chance to counter the attack and stab the man in the back.

Wow you're doing g- 

The man to his left got stabbed, from Gray's five minute experience of war, he put together some unofficial statements, first never put down your sword, second never let your guard down, and third, don't talk in a war unless your are sure your are safe, then it's okay.

Gray was ready for nothing, he didn't know what to expect, so when he saw men with shields as big as him, he thought he was done for.

Luckily one of the other men had died and left their shield, so Gray quickly picked it up, he stood his guard when the enemy attacked, the force from the attack was strong, but Gray's shield blocked it, making the enemy stumble back, giving Gray the chance to kick him to the ground then stabbing his heart, Gray's heart was heavy, but not heavy enough to stop him.

Gray charged at the enemy lines quickly defeating enemies, before Gray knew it he was a natural.

He was killing left and right, but this reign quickly stopped when night fell, the army's were fight each other blindly, like mice.

Alas, the sun has risen, the men could finally see, Gray was thrilled at the sight of another day, and charged at the army, swiftly swinging his sword at the enemy lines, soon enough the war was nearing it's end, the kingdom was nearing victory, the last 1000 soldiers were left, it had been so long, Gray was sure he'd survive his first war, then he'd be in other wars, then others, his first war a victory, Gray lied down, sweat running down his face, a sigh of relief, Gray was happy- really happy.

But that happiness stopped when a being was sent down from the sky, it wasn't an angel, it was a devil-like creature, it had pitch black hair, 1000 limbs, and a knight's armor, from what Gray saw, the happiness from Gray's face was gone, he was dead, he knew there was no escape, Gray just lied there, shedding tears, he closed his eyes for the final time…

Shink!