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a dark future (berzerk)

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Chapter 1 - hopeless

Hello, how are you all doing? I'm going to try to write this story my way. It'll be pretty cool. I thought so, right?

This young man will suffer a lot but he has no hope in this story, even though it is very likely that he will not gain anything from it, but that was it, that was all and let's get to the story.

Sigh, Ah another day of work done I'm going to buy something for myself I don't have much money so something cheap

The young man walked down the dark street. Wow, it's dark today, I can barely see anything, and I live around here.

A young man was walking down an alley when he saw a light that called him

Voice: Glen comes closer

Glen There's no way I'm going to get close to that, look here, you goat sucking me off there

Everything lit up around Glen and he found himself on a busy street with sunlight blinding him.

Glen:Where is..... I'm what the hell my eye is!!

When his vision returned, he saw that he was in another place, it was shown in the medieval era. He looked to the side and saw a knight riding on his beautiful horses, a man like armor.A beautiful silver armor would make you jealous of anyone with a helmet that looked like a Falcon's head Young man climbed the Falcon Helmet with such an angelic face with pure white hair came close and said āĻ†āĻ°ā§‡ āĻ¯ā§āĻŦāĻ•, āĻŽāĻ¨ā§‡ āĻšāĻšā§āĻ›ā§‡ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻāĻ–āĻžāĻ¨āĻ•āĻžāĻ° āĻ¨āĻ¨ āĻ¯ā§‡āĻšā§‡āĻ¤ā§ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻļāĻšāĻ°ā§‡āĻ° āĻĻā§‹āĻ•āĻžāĻ¨ā§‡ āĻ•ā§‹āĻĨāĻžāĻ“ āĻšāĻžāĻœāĻŋāĻ° āĻšāĻ¯āĻŧā§‡āĻ›ā§‡āĻ¨āĨ¤

Glen said oh sorry I'm not from here so where am I I don't understand anything you're saying I was in the alley of metrocity

The handsome young man spoke āĻāĻŸāĻž āĻ¸āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§‡āĻšāĻœāĻ¨āĻ• āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ•āĻŋāĻ›ā§āĻ‡ āĻŦā§āĻāĻ¤ā§‡ āĻĒāĻžāĻ°āĻ›āĻŋ āĻ¨āĻž āĻāĻ‡ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻā§‡āĻļā§€ āĻ­āĻžāĻ˛ā§‹ āĻŦāĻ˛āĻ›ā§‡ āĻāĻŸāĻž āĻāĻ•āĻž āĻ›ā§‡āĻĄāĻŧā§‡ āĻĻāĻžāĻ“ āĻ¸ā§‡ āĻ…āĻŦāĻļā§āĻ¯āĻ‡ āĻāĻ•āĻœāĻ¨ āĻĒāĻžāĻ—āĻ˛ āĻ­āĻŋāĻ•ā§āĻˇā§āĻ• āĻšāĻŦā§‡ āĻāĻ‡ āĻ•ā§ā§ŽāĻ¸āĻŋāĻ¤ āĻĒā§‹āĻļāĻžāĻ•ā§‡āĻ° āĻĻāĻŋāĻ•ā§‡ āĻ¤āĻžāĻ•āĻžāĻ¨ āĻāĻŸāĻž āĻœāĻ˜āĻ¨ā§āĻ¯

Glen looked behind this young man and saw a horse coming towards them with a young girl who was wearing armor.

The girl approached the handsome young man and started talking to Glen, who was in the middle without understanding anything, and didn't understand what these two were saying.The only thing Glen could understand was that the name of these young men was that Griffith was the name of the boy and Caska was the name of the girl.Glen pronounced Griffith's name and saw that he was called, he looked towards the boy who was wearing strange clothes.

Griffith Glen repeated Griffith understood that this boy did not know how to speak his language he must be a foreigner Griffith thought Young Handsome called the boy closer with gestures pointing to Glen and to him Glen understood that Griffith was calling him but Griffith passed differently to Casca who felt left out He just watched, seeing that Griffin was about to draw his sword, stopping the young Glen who was nearby, Casca put his hand out to stop Griffith. Glen, who noticed this, was scared but Thank you for the help that Caska Lideo saw that he was already going to die without even having slept with a woman

Caska grabbed him by the arm and lifted him up onto her horse, showing that she is much stronger than him and that many men still go to the gym.

Caska tried to talk to the young man āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻ•āĻŋ āĻ āĻŋāĻ• āĻ†āĻ›ā§‡āĻ¨ āĻ—ā§āĻ°āĻŋāĻĢāĻŋāĻĨā§‡āĻ° āĻœāĻ¨ā§āĻ¯ āĻĻā§āĻƒāĻ–āĻŋāĻ¤ āĻ¸ā§‡ āĻ¨āĻŋāĻļā§āĻšāĻ¯āĻŧāĻ‡ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ•ā§‡ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĒāĻœā§āĻœāĻ¨āĻ• āĻ­ā§‡āĻŦā§‡āĻ›āĻŋāĻ˛ āĻ•āĻžāĻ°āĻŖ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻ¤āĻžāĻ° āĻ¨āĻžāĻŽ āĻŦāĻžāĻ°āĻŦāĻžāĻ° āĻĒā§āĻ¨āĻ°āĻžāĻŦā§ƒāĻ¤ā§āĻ¤āĻŋ āĻ•āĻ°ā§‡āĻ›ā§‡āĻ¨ āĻ•āĻŋāĻ¨ā§āĻ¤ā§ āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ° āĻšā§āĻ¯āĻžāĻ¨ā§āĻĄāĻ˛āĻžāĻ°āĻ•ā§‡ āĻĻā§‡āĻ–āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻ¯āĻžāĻšā§āĻ›āĻŋ āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ° āĻāĻ•āĻœāĻ¨ āĻ¸ā§ˆāĻ¨āĻŋāĻ•ā§‡āĻ° āĻ¯āĻ¤ā§āĻ¨ āĻ¨ā§‡āĻŦ, āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ•ā§‡ āĻĒā§āĻ°āĻļāĻŋāĻ•ā§āĻˇāĻŖ āĻĻā§‡āĻŦ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ•ā§‡ āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻĻā§‡āĻ° āĻ­āĻžāĻˇāĻžāĻ¯āĻŧ āĻ•āĻĨāĻž āĻŦāĻ˛āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻļā§‡āĻ–āĻžāĻŦ

Glen, who didn't understand anything, just agreed, he was embarrassed to hold her waist because he had never been close to a woman, so he held on to the back of the horse.

Caska was taking him to a tent where he showed that there were many men with heavy weapons, swords and everything you could imagine from medieval crossbows, spears, everything.

The young hawk spoke āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āĻ§ā§āĻ°āĻž, āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻĻā§‡āĻ° FalcÃŖo āĻ—ā§‹āĻˇā§āĻ ā§€āĻ° āĻ†āĻ°āĻ“ āĻāĻ•āĻŸāĻŋ āĻ¯ā§āĻĻā§āĻ§ āĻ†āĻ›ā§‡, āĻ†āĻŽāĻ°āĻž āĻ­āĻžāĻĄāĻŧāĻžāĻŸā§‡, āĻ¤āĻžāĻ‡ āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻ° āĻ¸ā§āĻŦāĻĒā§āĻ¨ āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ°, āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻ° āĻ•āĻŽāĻ°ā§‡āĻĄāĻ°āĻž, āĻ¸āĻ¤ā§āĻ¯āĻŋ āĻ¨āĻž āĻšāĻ“āĻ¯āĻŧāĻž āĻĒāĻ°ā§āĻ¯āĻ¨ā§āĻ¤ āĻ†āĻ¸ā§āĻ¨ āĻ¸āĻŦāĻ•āĻŋāĻ›ā§ āĻ¨āĻŋāĻ¯āĻŧā§‡ āĻ¯āĻžāĻ‡āĨ¤āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻĻā§‡āĻ° āĻĒā§āĻ°āĻŋāĻ¯āĻŧ āĻ›āĻžāĻ˛ āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻĻā§‡āĻ° āĻ•āĻžāĻ›ā§‡ āĻāĻ•āĻœāĻ¨ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻā§‡āĻļā§€āĻ•ā§‡ āĻ¨āĻŋāĻ¯āĻŧā§‡ āĻāĻ¸ā§‡āĻ›ā§‡ āĻ¯ā§‡ āĻ•ā§€āĻ­āĻžāĻŦā§‡ āĻ•āĻĨāĻž āĻŦāĻ˛āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻœāĻžāĻ¨ā§‡ āĻ¨āĻž, āĻ˛āĻĄāĻŧāĻžāĻ‡ āĻ•āĻ°āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻœāĻžāĻ¨ā§‡ āĻ¨āĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻ¯ā§‡ āĻ…āĻĻā§āĻ­ā§āĻ¤ āĻĒā§‹āĻļāĻžāĻ• āĻĒāĻ°ā§‡ āĻ¤āĻŦā§‡ āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻšāĻžāĻ‡ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻ¤āĻžāĻ•ā§‡ āĻ¸ā§‡āĻ­āĻžāĻŦā§‡ āĻ—ā§āĻ°āĻšāĻŖ āĻ•āĻ°ā§āĻ¨ āĻ¯ā§‡āĻšā§‡āĻ¤ā§ āĻ¸ā§‡ āĻ†āĻĒāĻ¨āĻžāĻ•ā§‡ āĻļā§‡āĻ–āĻžāĻŦā§‡ āĻ¤āĻŋāĻ¨āĻŋ āĻāĻ•āĻœāĻ¨ āĻĒā§āĻ°āĻ•ā§ƒāĻ¤ āĻŽāĻžāĻ¨ā§āĻˇ

Griffith went towards where the shell had left Glen who looked like a child looking everywhere.In Griffith's hands was a sword, he intended to hand this sword over to Glen to become one of his subordinates.

Griffith, without saying anything, extended his hand for Glen to take the sword. Glen took the sword, looking at the sharp blade that was given to him.

So what I will work with is what Glen said.Caska came back with some food and with a gentle smile she held out a bowl of meat and bread.

Caska said you have to eat some Glen was perplexed that he understood what the girl was talking about

Glen I'm starting to understand you, amazing, your voice is really beautiful

Caska, without understanding, said thank you for complimenting my voice, even though it's strange, how can you understand us? Just now you were only saying strange things.