This story is based on the game Elder Scrolls though the Canon story of the game here is changed I hope guys you'd like it.
Anyone wanted to avenge their family from those who murdered them especially they were killed in front of you that's why my hatred to the stormcloaks made me endure this pain. My name is Franco a silver-eyed, red haired boy who grew in a farm on an island near the Skyrim, one day my parents and me were harvesting our crops. Then a group of stormcloak soldiers passed by begging for food, but we can't give them our harvest as for now it's only our source of income for the whole three months.
One of the soldiers drew his sword and placed it to my father's neck. I screamed on top of my lungs as I feared for my father's death, but it was too late he slit my father's throat I heard he groan in pain and gurgled on his own blood gushing out from the veins of his neck, the two soldiers holding him were laughing wh...