Till Lambs, Become Lions

[Jeonsa]

Till Lambs, Become Lions

There in the jungles. Those watching could see it. A battle take place. For what reasons who knew. Two Soldiers of the Kingdom of Nasou. An Aen, an Aphrosian. And the King of Fools himself. Standing against those of Deephold. It was a complete and utter defeat. Except for one glimmer of hope. 

The Imperfect Varrach VS The King Of Fools, the outcome was forseeable. Except. There was something that one could not have ever thought to happen. The Imperfect Varrach, though as minor as it was. Had been injured? A feat yet to be accomplished. One a simple fool had managed. At the cost of his own body and weapons. Was it worth it?

Rumors began to spread. People heard. This glimpse of hope in a world of despair. 

"All of that..."

"For a drop of blood." - Varrach

"To show... the world... that.... you... can... bleed....." - Roman