The life of mercenaries is a chaos
Jubia's life is not easy, first being born as a homeless orphan wandering the streets and then ending up being adopted by a famous group of mercenaries.
She ended up being raised to the mercenary way, to know how to fight, to know how not to give up, to know how to have determination, to know how to kill.
She was born into a fantasy world where myths are ancient truths, an age where a few hold all the power while the rest of us are just mere puppets waiting to be dead.
She learned to read and write the Ilus language, the language that all humans speak, she was fortunate because knowledge in this age was for a few privileged people.
She was raised to become a perfect killing machine, even as a teenager she began to have a name, the princess of the mercenaries, that's what she was called and that's how she was known.
It didn't take long until the next war where she and her entire mercenary band would die. All in pursuit of the empire of the south Ignis paying them the agreed remuneration.
There was not a single survivor in that battle, the empire as usual ended up winning and Jubia died and ended up waking up in a strange place, a luxurious room that looks like ruins. there was a woman with gray hair but strangely with a lot of vital energy who woke up from sitting on her throne and looked at Jubia...
Hollowofjubia · Fantasy
