King Slayer: Chapter 6More Like This
Fifteen years before Zanros joined the Eastern Rebellion he was a child sitting with Horven in a cottage outside of a nearby village called: Lyrabar. Zanros was just ten years old, but this was the day he learned what humans were, and why Horven was the way he was. The two of them argued, and were yelling at one another. With the sound of broken glass, Horven stood up.
The cottage was nearly empty, they slept on hay and cloth and survived off of hunting. There were only two weapons, both katanas, but had different colored sheaths. One had a light blue color, the other had a dark grey color. The shattered glass was all over the floor, and Horven had enough of Zanros's attitude.
"If you really think you can be like the other children in this world then go!" Horven demanded as he pointed outside. "But let me tell you
this, you can never be like the other children, you will never be accepted!" his words did not affect Zanros, w