A Name

As I walked back into the woods i began to think,

"Our faction does not have a name."

I began to think about what I wanted to do with this faction, and how I wanted to reform the world. I began to get into my thoughts again, but I realized when I ran into a tree that we already have a name. We would be known as The Crimson Visioners, our future sight is the purest of all, our thirst for that vision is what drives us to be crimson warriors. Covered in our enemies blood, we will see our vision fulfilled. All of those thoughts fell into my head as I collapsed on the dirt, I realized I was at that tree.

I lifted my head up, I nearly cried at what I saw. My full name, Jason Visionara Davis. I wrote that into a tree the day I decided my dream. I looked at each and every mark on the tree, I carved it with love, passion and persistence. That day I was determined to see my dream fulfilled, no matter the cost. As I looked at it I could see each memory ever since that day passed by in the blink of an eye, each memory more painful to look at then the one before. I began to cry, each memory causing a stabbing pain in my heart.

The monsters that killed my village, the bastards who killed my family and my friends would die first. That i was certain, but first i had to recompse my resolve. It was damn near breaking and I could feel it, I had to become stronger, mentally and physically, to protect my soldiers and the ones I truly cared about. I had to take on the burden of the world's hatred, it was my responsibility if I wanted to become the king.

I began to see the memories of the massacre, my eyes flowing with tears, my heart yearning with grief. I could barely contain my emotions, my heart screaming to my mind, I gradually pulled myself up to my knees. I looked up to the blue sky, my face red with tears, I screamed. I didn't say anything, I just let out all the grief and sorrow in one scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhh….." I cried out, my voice dripping with sadness and sorrow.

I kept screaming and screaming, I couldn't stop myself, with every sound that escaped me I could feel the grief in it. I could feel each and every inch of sadness leaving my body as I screamed. I could feel my scream begin to die out, the weight getting lighter on my chest. I knew this would be the best thing for me, I gripped the grass, ripping it out of the earth. When my voice finally died my tears and sadness died with it, after that I shakily got to my feet, dried my eyes and began to walk back to the village. I was knee deep in my own thoughts, on the walk back I paid attention to nothing, and no one. Once i was back in the village i found storm and Diane, i spoke in a authoritative tone and barked,

"Fetch the troops, I want everyone gathered around me."

They didn't say a word, just went and did as they were told. Moments later I had our whole village, roughly one hundred strong, encircled around me. I just stood there, staring back at everyone, my mind and heart racing side by side. I looked at everyone, every guy and girl sitting in front of me, Storm and Diane included.

I took a deep breath, grabbing my dreams by the neck, and said,

"The future is all of us. We need to add seats to the table. Were not taking away seats. We need to include everyone. We do not need magic to change the world, we have the power inside ourselves already! You cannot go back and change the past, but you can change where you end up! Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only the light can do that! We will be known as the Crimson Visioners! Our name will strike fear in our enemies, we will fight anyone who stands in our way to achieve our dreams! We will not stoop so low to get dragged into the ongoing war but we will take down all four of the factions and bring peace to this land. Anyone who does not want to fight for that dream is a traitor to us and shall be driven out." I paused to catch my breath, I had said everything I wanted too.