Excel Soldier

'I am a savior.' That's what people call me as, but I am nothing but a mere human who has been pampered since birth. I am Aries Lawstrong; son of Albert Lawstrong and Cynthia Lawstrong, an older brother to two and a younger to one. I was born on a silver platter and got whatever I want. I am of noble birth, I am one of this country's seven prophecies. Everything was handed to me effortlessly. Since my infant days, I find it annoying. I do not want anything. I want everything to be achieved by myself. I crave success. My hunger for progress cannot be satisfied by anyone by myself alone. It is my journey, my conquest, and I work for it. It was when I was a mere teenager that I finally found my mission. I worked hard for it, spent years to improve myself. The fruit of my hard work finally bloomed, and I became my kingdom's savior. It was worth it, I thought. My family was proud of my achievement and my life wasn't dull. Until I died. The war between my country and the Land of the Singing Spirits, Spirawil had escalated to a major problem, causing many deaths and sacrifices. I was surrounded by Spirawil's troops, the overwhelming numbers are all that I see, but I easily toppled them. But it was their King who made me fall to my death, the two-faced king of the Singing Spirits. Of course, what 'hero' would I be if I didn't take the villain with me on my death? On the last minute, I took him down, both of us falling on Broken Wood Cliff, where the war was participated in. My death was easy for me to accept, but for my family, it was not. Unfortunately, my journey has to end, I have to choice but the accept the outcome of my fate made by the Triad of Deities. My life was full of ups and downs and mostly boring, but I was grateful nonetheless. I can hug the Grim Reaper. That is, until I was reborn. "Aw~ look at your little sibling! he's so cute!" "I know mother! hi little Lucian~ I'm your big brother!" 'I have to say, my previous life was good enough for me to not have a second chance on living. Especially, two lives.' "Haha! Look at my son! So handsome already!" "Arnold! Don't toss him around!"