Vanguard
Help…
There was once a man who lived to protect others. That man, a man whose name would never be sung, was once a simple ordinary man. And that ordinary man was truly a savior among saviors, a hero among heroes.
Stop it…
Even though he was born with nothing, possessing no extraordinary skill or talents, he possessed hope, a just heart, virtue and determination beyond ordinary men. And so he struggled, and struggled, and eventually his struggles would pay off. In the end, he became the heroic guardian he yearned to become.
Please let me out…
Yes, that man certainly saved many people. For countless generations he had lived to protect others, setting his eyes solely on the horizon beyond his reach. To become stronger, to better himself and reach beyond his limits. To reach the unreachable so he could save even those who were beyond his reach. Drunk on victory, he would guard the gates of the citadel for many more years.
Please…
But fate was ever so fickle. In the end, the lady of fortune took all it had given and left him with bitter defeat. In the end, he was even betrayed by that justice and strength he believed in. In the end, the one thing he had left was a freezing cold.
It’s cold…
Yes, it was not just that battle he had lost on that day. From that moment, all those things that had once made him a beautiful, wonderful human being were slowly picked at, robbed from him, untill there was nothing. All that was left was an empty body who would never feel warmth. Of all penances, to be made aware of one’s impotence is the cruelest of all. For what is a man without hope? Without warmth?
Help me…
Anyone...
Vanguard turned to Rin mechanically and looked at her silently. For a while, he simply stood there, unflinching. Then, his hand rushed for her head like a deadly spear and-
Patted her. And then, Vanguard laughed heartily. A laugh that seemed to bear no pain, no frustration, no joy...
“Haha, you’re right! Sorry, it was just a joke. Still, it’s a funny thought!”