Kynar Voss POV.
(flashback)
I was an orphan.
I never knew my dad or mom.
Those sons of bitch should have taken responsibility at least, but no.
They run away like what dark elf dad does to his child.
The only person I could trust was myself.
Thankfully, I was in an orphanage funded by the Church.
From a young age, I was fascinated by swords and magic.
My goal was to grow strong and have a family of my own.
"I swear I will protect my family," that's what I was thinking when I was a child.
I was born around the year 1012 AA.
(AA=After Arthur)
I was born in ancient times.
An elf orphan…
It was a terrible experience.
Especially in the Valentine Empire.
Back then, racism was extreme.
They really knew how to do it well.
They called me most of the time: pointy ear, small dick, weed lover, etc...
Being an elf meant I matured slowly, so I started at a disadvantage.
But I didn't care.
I trained.
Every day I prayed to God.
