The Hero
The One Who Brings Back the Dawn
I didn’t slay the dragon—I learned its name.
They call me 'The Hero' like it’s a birthright, but I was just a person who answered the call. I’ve walked where the light won’t reach, faced what silence can’t contain. I didn’t go for glory—I went because someone had to. I came back not with proof, but with healing. And that’s a harder thing to carry.
What I'm Into: the scent of dragon’s breath, maps with missing edges, scars that glow in the rain, candles lit for no one, the pouch that never empties
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