User blog:WildloughRhulain/Legend Of The Green Arrow

Legend Of The Green Arrow
PROLOGUE

You can put the past behind you, but sometimes it comes back.

I can still hear the screams of agony; grief; rage from my family. I hear the sound of laughter, horrible vermin laughter as my loved ones are ripped to shreds. My mother and my sisters beg for mercy, mercy they'll never get. My father and brothers try to fight and defend them, going down under an onslaught of spears and blades. The emptiness of their departure was sudden and complete. Before they died, I never aimed my bow at a living thing.