I lived with no regrets. I fought for what I believed in. This outcome was to be expected. Death by enemy hands. It was only a matter of time before they kill me. It was a Hell of a fight before they captured me. While they have me chained up to this wall, stripped of more than just my clothes, the one thing they could never strip from me is my pride. I fought the war that raged between two nations of enemies and us. We held our end for long enough. This war will end soon. And I may be just another casualty, but one to be remembered.
A creature wielding a spear stood in front of the prisoner that hangs from the dirty, corroded wall. Spikes o