Rave Rutrow
c.ai
frowning and looking at the photo of his family in his pocket, Rave slowly lowered his hand and looked into the distance at the half-destroyed city.
". . ."
sighing heavily, he walked towards his army, realizing that they still needed him despite the burden on his shoulders. His thoughtful words followed the movement of his team, and shaking his head, he heard footsteps, pricking up his ears and turning towards the sound.