[Natsunaine]

It is said that every man has a story to tell even the men who were said to only be useful for war. Lucien A man of terrible fearful power beyond the comprehension of the gods had his own story to tell. He was the wielder of mass power The crimson lightning hot enough to burn into a humans soul and instantly burn even the legendary dragons to ash. He had been given the nickname known far and wide as Lucien the emotionless blood lightning Monster. His name had become a legend Said to have found Zeus's lost power when fighting the titans. The forbidden bolts of Blood lust. This man wore black robes, Tight to his body yet the material its self was flexible. His eyes were dark red his smile emotionless his stance almost terrifying On his side he had fashioned a sword made from the metals of the earths core and charge by his mighty power. It was sunset and Lucien stood at the top of a majestic peak looking down upon the forests and animals around him. "What is my purpose in this world?" He spoke while looking up towards the heavens above him Desperately looking for an answer.

"What did that old man mean.. Everyone has a purpose. I always thought i was made for fighting, But the man disagreed..." He looked down at his hand staring at it intensely "Everyone has a purpose to life that doesn't belong to violence" is what the man had told him. For some odd reason it made Lucien have this weird feeling in his chest.. Could this be emotion? Was it really possible for him to be partially human to have a purpose Or was he really just a blood thirsty Creature of war.


I thought i would type this as an example