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Nana

The wind pulled my hair back as I smacked on the sandwich made by my Nana.

It was perfect, it was balanced. Not too rich nor bland, not too hot nor cold.

But one unbalanced force can tip the whole scale to also be unbalanced.

And that's why I'll find that hero bastard and make him pay for taking my arms!

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The day is like the first time I was born, undisturbed. The skies clear and full of birds, the water crystal clear and quiet.

My Nana was only 47 and would be able to play with the young and childish. Me being 15 and still in my teens made me miss all the interment times I spent with my Nana.

I live in a remote village used for marketing and mining. I was told that both my parents were killed by a neighbouring country but I knew that wasn't the whole story but I didn't want to ask because then I was afraid that I was going to disturb the people's peace.

The day was about noon when the bell signalling that travelers were at the gate I curiously waited behind the carriages near the gate to see what was going on. Upon my eyes I see the Hero's party asking for directions to a newly discovered dungeon nearby.

My immature brain started to buzz with glee. I mean seeing the legendary hero, this felt like a dream!

I was about to approach this "legend" but the next thing that happened was the most disturbing thing I've seen during the 14 years I was alive....

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The hero lunges the legendary sword into the village mayors chest. A smile stretched from cheek to cheek, it was disturbing and disgusting.

My body shacked to the sight of the family being slaughtered by the people that I looked up to. I screamed a rather sissy like scream the hero glances my way and starts to skip my way like a psycho.

He grabbed my neck and started to squeeze my wind pipe choking me. He said "shhh.. a boy like you shouldn't scream it's rather shameful. I can't believe you grew up with this filth, come join me and help me cleanse this like the hero should".

My voice trembled as I screamed "NO!". The hero sighed and frowned, he started to cut off my fingers one by one with a knife lended to him by one of the knights following him.

After he had his fun he knocked me out and when I waked up I was in a river with both my arms gone. ( cheesy ) That day I swears that I will rebalance this world and kill the fucking hero! End....