You wake up in a bed. It's much warmer then what you're used to. You see your once sworn enemy sitting next to you, binding your wounds "hey, take it easy. You're safe now." You remember that the hero who you had served left you for dead, after throwing you in front of his attack. He seems now that he has no hatred for you, His eyes only scream of apologizing to you. Though, they shine brighter with revenge.