[My name is Leonidas Gallant,i am a trouble kid, well actually not really a trouble but everyone sees me as a trouble. I am from a rich family and my connection with my family is really severe, we often have an argument recently, until 1 day the argument already at the peak "Leo!!! you must be our successor and to be our successor you don't need this item" my father mad like a mad horse throwing my stuff including my precious thing that given by my deceased little sister, an old rubber ball that she made before she died, i almost lost it if i didn't manage to grab it and fall from my 2nd floor room.I land on bushes, my anger is already on peak i run from my house as fast as i could, many my father bodyguard that try to hold me up, but my bodyguards help me out, he is like my only friend here, he know when i was in trouble or need an assistance.

I run to city park and take a rest, suddenly my bodyguard appear "Carter why you are here? if my father notice that i and you were gone you gonna be in trouble" My bodyguard's name is Dwayne Carter his age is 5 years older than me and the youngest bodyguards on my house but have a remarkable skill on martial arts and intel, i rarely count him as my bodyguards, i count him as a big brother that i always want "I am loyal to you young master" he bow down to me. "Carter stop teasing me,you know that i hate to be call young master" what i dislike from him that he like to tease me up, he ruffle my head "I know,sorry Leo, anyway even if i was there i'll be punish by letting you go" he have cheerful smile "Now where we will go?" Carter ask.I don't know how to answer that until suddenly i notice a familiar 2 bow tie ponytail girl take a stroll on the park.

I was running. From what? I knew well enough what, but I still wasn’t going to be stopping anytime soon.
Can’t stop, must keep going... Just keep running
I felt my lungs start to burn from lack of oxygen as I heard an inhuman screech close by, jumping over a downed tree. I shot a quick glance behind me only to see a pair of angry looking, glowing yellow and bobbing behind me, which drove my legs to carry me faster than I’d ever thought possible. To my left, I noticed light coming not too far from the edge of the forest, long ago forsaken by the Gods, I found myself running through.
Not too far left, just a bit further...
I ran up another downed tree, leaping from it to a rock to the left of it, and slid down the other side of the rock. The ground came rushing to me faster than I anticipated, and I tumbled as my feet hit the moist ground, landing flat on my face. I rolled onto my back and pulled out my dagger, scanning the area for any signs of movement. Seeing none, I leaped to my feet, then turned and took of sprinting in the direction of light coming from beyond the forests edge. Another inhuman screech from close by.
By the Gods, just let me get out of this fo-
From my right, the creature I was running from pounced at me, knocking my dagger from my hands, and me off my feet and into a rock, some 5 feet in front of me to my left. Gasping for air, I rolled onto my front and waited a moment for a little air to return to my lungs. After what seemed like an hour, I got to my hands and knees, only to have a foot of some kind driven into my stomach, lifting me from my hands and knees and throwing me 3 feet onto back. To my right, I heard a bloodcurdling screech, and the sound of bones popping and cracking. I looked over in time to see the creature morph into a man, who picked up my dagger and slowly walked over to me, studying my dagger as he did so.
If you don’t see this, I’m going to kill you...
As I jumped to my feet, my entire left forearm started to glow blue, and as I pointed it at the sky a stream of pale blue light leapt from my hand and into the night sky, lighting the forest around me and my attacker, his eyes wide with alarm. Then the glow on my forearm started to fade and I lowered it, and shit a glance at my attacker. Then he did something completely unexpected; he threw my dagger at me with blinding speed. I did have enough time to react, and the blade pierced my chest, an inch or 3 above my heart. I staggered back against a tree from the force of the hilt of the dagger hitting my chest, and just stared, wide-eyed at the gold, leather bound handle protruding from my chest. As I fell to my knees, and as all feeling started to leave me, I saw out of the top of my field of vision an arrow go flying straight through the side of my attackers head, causing him to fall straight onto his side. Then my vision started to fade just as my companion rushed to me, and pulled the dagger out of my chest.
“Come on, love, ya can’t give up on me now!” she said as she started wrapping a bandage around my wound. “Gotta get your ass to a healer!” Everything then faded into nothing and all feeling left me as she picked me up, and took off running towards the little village of