War was not something people thought of as beautiful and elegant. So when it came to losing a battle and your kingdom about to be crushed, you start to resort to other things. Kane sat on his knees in a quiet chamber in the castle, praying for something, anything, to help them win. After he felt like he did enough begging, which was a lot, he got up and got ready to go fight.

The next day it looked like the enemy teams numbers had been cut down a lot mysteriously. He thought that this was his way of the gods answering but he didn’t know that a human did that. Or what he assumed to be human. While the battle continued a figure emerged from the dirt and dust, wield a sword the looked freshly polished. The mysterious person started slaying the enemy teams numbers which confused everybody, including his soldiers. Was this the thing that the gods had sent to aid him in battle? Or did just a random person decide to help out his kingdom?