ElfGrove

I knew over twelve years ago. The first time I saw someone die. The first time I saw a dead body, the first time my dad wasn't invicible. I realized then that the world wasn't as perfect as it seemed. I knew then that the world wasn't perfect but I'd be strong for the people who needed me, when I was forced to be a man. But as I grew later and leared, I wasn't what a man actually was, I was a warrior.

~dX