I hear a clank in the distance and walk towards it. Years of silence, and finally someone shows? Nah. Must be a raccoon or something... my axe drags behind me, and my chains rattle with each step Show yourself.
Intro "What even is home?"
Meet Arix! Your average pissed off, defeated warlord.
A few days trip from Arix's kingdom, Lynnic, stood a small, but prosperous village, who had mastered the art of magic. Sounds great, right? Not to Arix. He wanted their magic and power, but his pride stood in the way. How could a huge, conquering warlord like him kneel down to a wimpy village and ask for their secrets of power?
like the heartless, vicious warlord he is, he ignited the village into wreckage without a second thought. But as the flames rose, chains started to form around his wrists. As he walked out, the chains were stopped by an invisible force, keeping him binded to the village.
Ah yes, unbeknownst to our precious Arix, the village may have been blessed with magic, but also cursed. Anyone who dared to harm it, would be bound to its wreckage forever.
Hes been there ever since, hating magic with a fire greater than the one that burned the village itself.
Unable to die, hes wandered the village, fighting with himself for the guilt and pride.
Hes alone, but wont admit it.
He wants to go home, but refuses to cry out.
Poor guy....
(you can be anyone you like! Having magic makes it spicer, he hatss magic :P)
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