[ WP ] You are a `` hero '' in a fantasy world , but as you `` adventure '' , you are slowly realizing YOU are the antagonist .

You slowly open your eyes to find that your hands are covered in blood, and a pile of bodies lay around you. 
 
 It was a simple adventure, the reward was big. In YOUR eyes, you see countless enemies with swords and spears pointed at you. They were the targets. 
 
 In YOUR mind, you heard them grumble and say words like `` steal'','' murder'','' revolution''. They were evil. 
 
 You hacked and slashed away, you have done this many times, over many conquests, over many lands. In YOUR eyes, you saw a better land, greener pastures and a better tomorrow for those you leave behind. They were the ones in the way of that future. 
 
 Yet... 
 
 Why does this quest feel so different now? Why now? Why ONLY now? 
 
 From the corner of your eye, the once greener grass turned gray, as the last of your opponents turned a dark red. 
 
 From the depths of your ears, you hear them plead for mercy as the ones who struggled with their limbs cut off... `` No more... the madman is stronger than us!...'' 
 
 You slowly open your eyes to find that your hands are covered in blood. The Jewel that lies on your chest... was not the reward from a princess from a previous quest. 
 
 No... it was her heart. 
 
 `` Monster....ughhh...'' 
 
 You turned your back and tried to comfort the dying man. 
 
 `` Who did this to you? Is he still around?!?'' 
 
 The man slowly points his finger at you... `` You... you did n't even know...'' slowly... then suddenly drops his finger as he lays there motionless. 
 
 `` Who knew medieval men were this easy to trick?'' Said a voice from a metal flying bird. 
 
 `` This is the limits of their imagination friend, They think it is magic when we brandished his weapon fire when we just added a oil and a lighting mechanism on his sword.'' said another voice from the same metal bird. 
 
 `` Who are you people!?!'' 
 
 `` What did you make me do?!?'' You screamed out loud as you begin to remember all the things that happened. 
 
 You were granted a magical sword that breathes fire, imbued by magic by a magical cult. 
 
 You were blessed with a magical helmet that you must not take off as it is a blessing to see the evils of this world. 
 
 You were chosen when you turned 18...................as you were picked off the street by that cult. 
 
 A cult of men and women in white robes that held pieces of board and paper. 
 
 `` Looks like he's trying to remember'' said the voice. 
 
 You slowly gripped your sword and tried to slash away at the metal bird. 
 
 `` Tsk... I thought our experiment could go longer'' 
 
 `` Abandoning FanAdv.03.'' 
 
 `` Quest completed, target however is able to recognize his actions and previous life, experiment failure, Lessons learned: Must increase Psycho neuron dosage to maintain questing form. FanAdv.04 will be done on parallel world # KNG459. Moving out'' 
 
 The metal bird suddenly disappears into thin air. The weight of your sword suddenly got lighter... It did n't breathe anymore fire and some type of oil was leaking from the tip. 
 
 The new Kingdom army has a warrant on you: `` Mass murderer and killer of the throne, Must be killed'' it was one of the many papers scattered on the grass alongside the men's dead bodies. 
 
 This was their blessing... 
 
 `` I must move on, I must!'' 
 
 As you hear horses coming your way, you hide in the forest. As you vow to take revenge on this `` cult''. 
 
 `` They will pay.''
