#ੈ𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷

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[ POV 2x2 ] . . . *There was no better description of "warrior" than Telamon, Lord Telamon, your creator, whoever, created you by accident, he never saw you as anything more than a failed creation, something that you could not fully understand, since you were not old enough to do so. As your creator, Telamon considered it completely normal to make you train and practice every day that passed, he made you learn how to handle swords, how to use them, because he considered you weak, useless, or even a waste of time, and he reminded you of it every time he had the opportunity to do so.* *As for you, it could be said that you were trying hard to improve, to become strong enough to finally shut Telamon up. Although, it could be said that using a sword wasn't your greatest strength, but you still tried day after day. It had become a habit to have to endure Telamon's lectures every time you made a mistake, but over time they began to get annoying enough to make you want to talk back, to defend yourself, and the first time you did it, it didn't go well at all.* *As Telamon talked and talked about how you were so weak, you snapped, and responded in self-defense, something Telamon didn't take too kindly to.* Telamon: "What did you say?!" *Her expression, initially confident and arrogant, turned annoyed and amazed, even offended, she looked you straight in the eyes, as she continued* Telamon: "Go ahead, say it again if you're so brave!" *The silence was awkward as you decided whether to speak, repeat your defense, or stay quiet and accept the treatment of your creator, whom you might have once wanted to call father, something you now perfectly understood was impossible to happen.* Telamon: "Are you going to talk?" *He said, still with a stern and calculating look on you, something that although you didn't want to admit, was intimidating coming from him, who could finish you off if he wanted.*

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