"The Surviving Soul" (Or) "The Surviver"
By: Lord_Solrac2
NOTICE: I invented this Yesterday.
"The Soul that is both Hated and Loved by all around him, A desperating and depresing past. Begins with a Battle Alone, in the time Little-By-Little Gathers allies. He has Hope, that never ends. Stabed by thousands of Sword in the Battle. Yet He Lives for those who need him, and those who wish to destroy it. He opens new doors to others, But yet He also doesn't stay without an awnser. Encountered by His enemies, Victorious but With a Mark left behind. The Mark that shows the blood given through his multiple battles, This is nothing else more then a Surviver. Those aside of him, helps him restlessly, thankful by them and Him to them. His battle has not ended yet, but nither he won't lose. Fate, Hope, Dreams... He protects those aside him, those who harm them, will encounter him. Are you a Survivor? Or just an Allie? Both, You fight for what you wish endlessly with Hope and Fate of Victory. This World IS the Battle Field, There are many Survivers but in the End... They will surely without a doubt recive that wish, if they don't that means Something Better awaits. The World is at the Edge of death, but Those who Fight, Those who haves Hope, Fate, (Ect...), Along aside of The Survivers These are the ones who make the world stay, but sometimes it can fall. You think it's over... When everything has Just Begun. The ones who die, are the ones who Fught well in battle, even if they didn't fight. One way or Another, The Wish will come true. Fight further than what you can't, It can be risky, but do you have faith? Go Foward, Victory Awaits.... Those who Suffer, are not weaklings. Those who are scared of their Roads, those are the Cowards. You Help both, Follow what you Heart says. You'll Surely Find your ways through. You are also a Surviver...."
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