King Ambrus

　　It was wartime, previously I was able to see the unseen. I was able to protect my kingdom and prevent any other army from stepping inside my territory and my lands. But not this time. I had to fight with my own sword, my weapons, and my gun. I had to be on the front to give my men the courage.

　　Maybe I lost my powers but I didn’t become a coward. I had the heart of an iron man.  I had the spirit of a real fighter.

　　Death! I didn’t care much. I have lived for thousands of years already.

　　I wouldn't mind dying on the battlefield....