Ok, this is meant to be a bit of a prequel to my RP Outnumbered. I should be posting daily or near daily, so that it comes out as the character writes it. I don't know exactly how long it will be, probably longer than a short story but not a real fanfic. As mentioned above, it needs a name, so recommendations are welcome...Here goes.

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Date: 2.56.39562...
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Well, the last few days have been a mess, to put it extremely mildly. In just the past 72 hours, I've gone from being a normal Isoran going about my dreary life to running and fighting for said life. I knew we were losing the War, but I really didn't expect the Morai to attack Isora, much less begin with my home city. Everything has blurred in my mind. Perhaps I'm numb from my first time killing someone. I never expected to put my grandfather's old Argent Peacemaker to use, but...but when...when that Morai soldier attacked me, I don't know...Something seemed to burst inside me, all the hate, rage, even the fright that ever lived in me. I've heard of people like me. The Knights call them Berserks. There's no time left to record. I can hear footsteps...My only hope is to make for the Gates. They say that there's an escape ship there...here's hoping...
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