As an Orc, Colt lived the same life as other Orcs.
Every day, he would go to the farm to herd, work, then return home where his son would run over with a smile and hug him, and his wife would have a hot meal prepared.
This life was peaceful, even somewhat dull, but Colt delighted in it. He always thought this life could continue—until today.
"Huff...huff...huff..."
A distant, low rumbling echoed endlessly, prompting Colt to rush towards his home. He didn't know what happened, only saw flames appearing in the town, and everyone was in a panic. Unable to rest easy about his family, Colt hurriedly drove the livestock back and sprinted home.
When Colt finally arrived at his doorstep, his heart sank—he saw his family's front door had been violently kicked open, hanging askew on the side. This heightened his unease to the extreme, and at that moment... a loud bang resounded.
"Bang!"
