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Heroes to Hunted

"There are no heroes in war, only monsters." This was an outlook that Sato Katsuro, a man in service to the military, formed after being broken by two years of battle. It was an outlook he took even to his grave, but what about beyond it? Summoned into a new land of fantasy--Sato's tasked with being the very thing he'd given up on becoming. He'd have to fight a new war. A war between mankind and an oppressive enemy regime run by a cohort of demons. But, as Sato learned in his past, war wasn't always what it seemed. In war, truths were lies, friends were enemies, and the so-called heroes...they were often the villains. Additional Tags: Dark, realistic fantasy

Sir_Killington · Fantasía
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Four Days Later

The following morning was another slog. 

Thanks to my busted ribs, we had to expend our first red potion. Though I was skeptical about it, I popped the cork and chugged. It tasted disgustingly metallic yet sweet.

"Ugh..." I wiped my mouth with a look of disgust. "And you said this heals you?" I asked Mizuno.

"It does. I told you it's a healing tonic," she replied matter-of-factly, then stuffed the empty bottle into her pack.

A healing tonic it was. 

Upon consumption, the busted bones within me started to straighten and mend back together. It was an odd feeling but a welcome one as the pain subsided. I was totally rejuvenated!

"It...actually worked?" I said with a dismayed expression.

"I told you," Mizuno replied and shook her head.