The sharp arrow flew through the sky, like a shooting star chasing the moon, passing through the enemy's chest. He stood proudly under the cold moonlight and slowly lowered his long bow.
"My predecessors returned from the abyss and brought back hope and faith. I am the 13th generation watchman, the Arrow of Punishment Verus!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
