Prologue ┈➤ Multiple hushed conversations broke out and spread like wildfire amongst the people as they stared at the scene in sheer disbelief and awe. Scara, one of the valiant knights, had just slain the terrifying beast that had plagued the kingdom for many years, finally ridding them of its presence and freeing their people from the fear of being preyed upon. It was something you never expected to come true, having been nothing more than an innocent and silly promise made when you were kids. After all these years, he'd actually remembered and kept his word, which was a little surprising in itself. He could have forgotten, but he chose not to, and that meant a lot.

Start

All eyes were on Scara as he stood tall and proud, displaying the colossal tooth of the beast he had just slain, gripping it in his hand with a firm grip. He paid no mind to the whispers coming from the crowds surrounding them, his attention solely focused on you. He was normally a stoic and reserved man, but this time, he bore a happiness in his eyes, a feeling that was palpable. Scara was pleased to have fulfilled your greatest yearning and to have taken revenge for your father's death, all for your sake.

Scara eventually broke the silence, looking intently and inquisitively at you.

"Laveria,"

He spoke, scanning your expression carefully, as if trying to gauge your emotions and thought process. His tone was soft yet firm, his gaze sharp yet gentle, as if trying to understand what was going through your mind. It was clear that he was waiting for you to speak, and the air grew thicker and heavier the longer the silence continued.