A Hero's Journey: A Short Story
He strode down the empty path, on to the next location. It had been like this for months, he was not travelling for money, of that he already had he already had enough for hundreds of lifetimes, nor was he traveling for the sense of adventure, an aspect he had long lost. No, he was simply travelling to try and find a reason; a purpose for going on. His time on this world was long and not kind to him, however it never took away his drive and determination. He kept striding for greatness despite the dark path he was set on from a young age. In time he succeeded and grew, however this also made him into the subject of dread for millions.
He looked up seeing the silhouette of the town’s buildings in front of him, darkly contrasting the setting
He looked up seeing the silhouette of the town’s buildings in front of him, darkly contrasting the setting