I was born in 1973, When my father "Abraham" Was starting to be my father, We lived together in Atlas, When i was a 7 Years old, He teach me How to use a bow, and how to shoot, We found a deer, He told me to be cold and plan first, After that, He teach me how to aim, I aimed, He told me to release the arrow, I got the deer right where i wan't. After, He gave me the small knife he had, and told me to kill the deer. I couldn't do that Because the deer was Really hurt, He toke his hand, Hold my hand, And moved the knife inside to the deer's body slowly, and I did put it deeper, the deer died and we got food. Then when we wan'ted to get back home, A giant creature showed up, My father Had a Axe, He just hit the creature's legs and we killed him. 5 Years later i was already 12 years old, I've got a job and earned cash. My father Upgraded my bow and also bought me a Long Sword. I've found a Donkey and tamed him, After that, I've been riding on the donkey and i found A small temple with medium creatures that defends a treasure, I've Started killing Them with the long sword i had, But then I lost the long sword while climbing the walls to reach the exit, My bow was still on my back, I've been riding again on the donkey, and I've returned home and showed Abraham. When I was a 15 years old, I've bought Abraham And me a new house to live in. I didn't wan't to use a Long sword, normal one is Enough. I've showed Abraham How i trained my skills on shooting, He told me I could be a warrior, I've listened and actually joined the warriors. A day later, We've been training a lot on the skills, Every second of working was worth it. We had only a minute of rest. I was Strong, I've got much of gold coins, I've bought with them sets of cloths that I can use from the armor shop. I've been killing more and more and more creatures. One day, I get a note that my Father, Abraham, Died from a really big creature. The location was in the note to, I've reached the area and I was Scared. I've tried to killed him but it didn't help. The last thing i could Think on is My warrior Rage, I toke my sword, Climbed on a tree, Jumped off from it To the creature's head, And started stab him in the head, I've finally did it. A lot more years later I've became a Warrior, A 35 years old one. Once, Bandits attacked a man in the street, I've ran there really quick and got them dead, the man thanked me. Then the other bandits knew i did it and they found my donkey, They just killed him. I've been Attempting to find the bandits, I found one camp of one of them. I've had to aim at him with my bow, He told me where The other bandits are and then I killed him. I've got the other bandits dead, but i was Bleeding badly on my arm, I've got a doctor and he helped me. Years later I've been a 39 Years old warrior, But I've lost everything I had Because they finally did strike me again.

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