“For a horrifying second, I realize what it must be like to be him. The man cursed to use the weapons of the enemy to liberate people like me.
All for what? People like me to stand with their hands on their hips and scold him?
All the anger I’ve had for him over the years dissolves in the reality of his existence. I wouldn’t want to be in an Iron Rain. I wouldn’t want to fight a Peerless Scarred. And he’s fought them all.”