I don't know what forced me to freeze in the middle of the battlefield.. Was it because of the gore killing I'm seeing ahead of me? Or maybe because that's my first time risking my life?
A grunt behind me followed by a recognizable voice snapped me out of it.
"The hell you're doing?" My brother pulls his sword from the enemy's insides.
"Pick up your sword and fight."
"I'm not ready for it!"
"Idiot, you don't have to be."
He handles me the sword.
"It's not can or can't, it's do or don't. Don't try trying, just do it."
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That's the kind of pep talk I
Danae