A Hero is Here Part 1A Hero is Here Part 1 by Nightcool
Sora walked through Dragonbane City.
I don't like those looks these people are giving me, she thought, walking past people who gave her cold looks. Sora was eighteen years old, silver blue hair, black and silver armor, light blue eyes, and her sword, Soulmaster, was strapped to her back. Soulmaster was a sword that served only her, and to the rest of her family. She so far was the only female of the family to be able to wield it. Her father was the one who had given it to her on her 10th birthday, right before he passed away. It belonged to her great, great, great grand father, whom was bestowed Soulmaster by a Goddess, the Goddess, Space. The one who was in control of the universe.
Sora was a professional fighter, meaning she would go and fight monsters for item and money drops, so she could send it back to her poor family in Dragonburned City. Yes, she was in the land of Dragons, a land that was meant for drag
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