A/N: I do not own The Legend of the Legendary Heroes. This goes for all of my later chapters. The only characters that I own so far are Heather, Nysa, Tiria, Arla, Ryan, and Rolan.
It's cold. It's dark. It's red. Red blood covers the ground. People lay scattered. They're all dead. I stand there, unsure of what has happened. I look at my hands. They are covered in blood. The blood is not my own. I remember. They spoke out in fear. "Monster! She has Infra eyes!" The eyes with the powers of all magic eyes. That's mine. I have the eyes known as Infra. The cursed eye above all cursed eyes. My eyes of destruction. The reason that all these people are dead. I killed them all.
That day happened one year ago. I was five then. I was five when my eyes opened. Now, I am six. I am hunted because of that day. I murdered all of those people. I no longer care about that. They deserved to die. After they killed my parents, they needed to be dealt with. After that day, I no longer trust anyone. I was too severely harmed to be able to trust again.
Right now, I am walking through a forest two days south of Roland. I hear a noise behind me. I turn just in time to see the soldier when his sword slices me from my right shoulder to my left hip. I pass out almost instantly.