[ WP ] The protagonist finds out that they 've been the villain all along .

This was it. 
 
 Every moment in my life led up to this. Every bead of sweat, every drop of blood, every life of a friend, all of them spent just for this. 
 
 The orcs had murdered my family. They had laughed as they had burned them alive. The screams are my drive. The look in those monsters' eyes is my fuel. 
 
 I have spent 20 years in my quest for justice. I have trained with the legendary Elven Masters in the art of the sword to end the orcish menace. I have climbed to the highest Precursor reaches in search of weapons with which to avenge my family. I have amassed an army in the name of their lives. 
 
 With a thundering crack, my greatsword splinters through the barricaded door. These were the last Orcs, the last of those demons... 
 
 I wonder who it'll be. A band of warriors? A chieftain and his concubines? 
 
 The door groans and gives way underneath the force of my steel boot. My justice is at hand. I can hear them finally having peace... 
 
 A young, barely tusked boy holds and shakes his wooden sword at me. 
 
 This seems familiar. 
 
 The father stands as a protective shield for his wife and daughter. 
 
 This is familiar. 
 
 The wife sings a lullaby to the babe at her breast. 
 
 This is a family.
