People of my planet have lived in peace for a long time, so much that they have forgotten wars, even the existence of any enemy. And because we hate violence, it was easy for them to enslave us.
I’ve always been a coward. I ran away. I hid myself under the illusion of being able to forget everything I had. Now I have to find a way to teach my world to fight. If I don’t, my world will die and it will be my fault.