The Betrayed

Baroness Tigra

I was once the hero of Fegra.

A great warrior and member of the mythical Elite.

I served along men who believed in things I

could not follow.

But they were my friends and I tolerated it.

But the one thing I loved most was taken away from me.

And I found no purpose in being a hero no more.

I’m not a child and I don’t believe in childish things.

Doing good gets you nowhere at all.

I’m done with fairy tales.

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