What's happening
"Why? Why are you doing this?! You are my father aren't you?! TELL ME!!"I yelled uncontrollably as we clashed towards each other.
"Yes I am. But you're too weak for me to call you son…..YOU DUMB ASS!!"He yelled at me.
But why has this came into my life I thought to myself. There had to be an answer. But the more I thought about it the more I began to loss grip…….then a thought reminded me that no matter what came up I couldn't loss."NO MATTER WHAT……I WILL NOT LOSS TO YOU!!"I yelled as I pressed on into battle.
"Reload…It is time for me to give you this…"a small voice said to me as a sword came to form in my hand.
"Impossible…How did this get here?"I yelled as no answer came.
"Reload this is yours now…. And you have to use it. "A soft voice said.
Just then everything went blank and all I could do is wait for something or someone to appear.
"Do you remember now" she said softly as my mother walked in front of me."I used to train you to be an unbeatable crimson carrier. I know you remember what I taught you."
"Ya I remember. It was just a long time since I've ever heard the term. I remember the meaning of it, to be a crimson carrier, the responsibility, the reason of its existence. To protect the loved ones. To understand the power. To always put yourself in the way so the loved ones never get hurt." I said softly
"Good, then my jobs was a success. Well if it was so clear to you then why did it take so long for you to realize your gift."
"The wave is always grater when you have something to us it for…You told me that"
And then without warning, I was back in battle with the sword.