Countless legends passed through the universe of Eternis. This story is about the two greatest legends: Raven was a child who grew up on the streets. He had no one, and he learned at an early age that he couldn’t trust anyone. In this universe, he already understood at a very young age that power and money ruled. Raven’s stomach growled, and he was determined to steal some bread, trusting his own skills. He pulled up his hood and slowly approached the stall, hands in his pockets. Suddenly, he grabbed the bread and ran off, but because his hood blocked his view, he bumped into someone. Eventually, the baker caught him and took him to court. This was his first appearance in court at such a young age. His country’s laws were strict, and he was sentenced to 12 years in prison. He was just hungry, and did he really have to endure all of this? Was this the fate of his family, who had died for the sake of this country? He decided he wouldn’t even trust his own country, and he was thrown into the dungeon.

Months passed, and he made a promise to himself to never again fall into such a foolish situation. At the same time, he planned his escape; he had to take revenge on everyone, deliver his own justice, and make them all suffer. After seven months, he had a visitor. Miles would become his closest friend; he had come with his family. The Hunter family was a great noble family, and when such a young child ended up in prison, they were immediately informed. They were determined to adopt him. After completing the paperwork, Raven’s last glance at the cursed cell came when he locked eyes with the guard. Or would it be his last?

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On the road, as the two children walked alongside their mother and father, there was silence. Miles broke the silence and asked, 'What’s your name?' Raven didn’t care to answer, but Miles nudged him. The nudge must have been too hard because Raven felt pain. Of course, a child trained by the noblest knights and well-fed couldn’t be compared to a child who survived in a cell, nearly living on rat droppings! As he rubbed his sore and visible ribs, Raven finally said his name. Eventually, they arrived; the father showed him his room and said, 'From tomorrow onwards, you will join the training sessions with Miles. I have hope for you.' That night, Miles kept talking, startling Raven awake from his sleep. Damn it, what could possibly be so important? The next day, when it came, the noble knights demonstrated a few stances and moves that were impossible to perform to make fun of the new kid. But, to everyone's surprise, he executed all of them flawlessly and tore the practice dummy to pieces. Miles was proud, as if Raven were his own child, and they started hanging out together. Raven had finally found someone who cared about him without expecting anything in return, and he was happy to have someone to share everything with. They ate together, drank together, played together, fought together, and got beaten up together.