《A Hero's Brother》The Chosen One's Name
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As I was running towards the woods I knew the way towards my home cause this was a RainForest, where the recruitments can train in 3 months yet strict security it happened in 3 years ago where the war raging both Arisato Clan and Kamishu Clan both clans fought valiantly no survivors in both side no prisoner, no mercy, no wounded nor MIA everything was killed in the battle in this forest where I was running to yet the military resources of Kamishu and Arisato greatly disadvantage, in 3 months the invasion began to halt.
The Military of Arisato was losing greatly outnumbered of veterans in 50% the fresh recruits were increasing 60% in every division that was reduced in 6 months yet many recruits were inexperience on the battlefield however the veterans were guiding them in 5 training after they pass the test in 3 months straight in RainForest/guerilla warfare then they will practice the communications in the frontlines with their comrades after that they will pass the real 'test' though. so that they will become a 'soldier of liberty' to defend and fight for their homeland just like me whenever we go whatever we do we fight for our land no matter what it takes just to get us glorious victory from our enemies...
*skip time 45 minutes*
as I walking towards the house my Uncle was waiting for me to return home yet his expression was not pleased for what happens through "Eron, my boy time has come" said Rowan in distress tone. this took me a surprise to hear that however, I ask "Uncle is the Kamishu will make a move again?" in a curious tone, Uncle was distress for this news though on the other side a stranger was walking towards Uncle Rowan he looked up then bow down immediately and he said " Gnl. Rowan, I bring a telegram came from the 46th Infantry Division led by Sgt.David in Outpost Charlie" Uncle receive the telegram and said " Very well Cpl. Johnson tells Lt. Connor to meet me in my office 1200hr dismissed" as the stranger heard the task he salutes and left.
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as my Uncle, he looked at the mirror full of distress and worry that something might gonna happened he looked at me and said "My Boy, the tidal of waves has come to our land the enemy in the North was raging war with the South yet the Land of Raijin are on the brink of destruction between clans that we gonna face it however the 'Prophecy' has spoken it said " when the winds of war ravage Raijin Land the Clan where our ancestors fought and bled for, yet the 'Blade of Heaven' has gone missing in 1,000 years since the last wielder Felix Ceasar and now the 'One' will inherit the Blade of Heaven to fight the evil hidden in the darkness growing and getting stronger in every second counts, the 'Gods' ordered the Arisato Clan the clan which they are the last 'descendants' of the Ancient Civilization there is one who will arise the midst of destruction, there is one who will save the world his name is"I finally realize the person who mentions the prophecy is "it's me, Eron K. Arisato I am the 'Chosen One'.
after the realization, my entire body cannot move, the blood effects, the DNA, my entire body was on the brink of the unknown and now this will lead me to a comatose state after that my nerve system swallows me like a demon eating his stake a whole for that my brain system attached and mix the unknown 'disease' in one second my whole body was shut down then collapsed in the floor...
after the event I can only here is my Uncle's voice was.
" Eron are you alright?, What happened? is this- oh no the 'Geneticae Syndrome' mierma this is a bad thing I have to save him, Eron hang on!" said Uncle in a worried and horrified tone.
so that Uncle's word was faded and drip into a longest sleep that everyone will never know..
'Geneticae Syndrome'
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