Color Of A Hero

Strange things started from an odd day for Balak. While he was mining as usual, he saw a boy who appeared from the depths of that dark hell.

The boy's eyes still had the magnificence of hope, a light that reminded Balak of the dearest person in his life.

(Jessica .... oh, poor Jessica .... why did you have such an incompetent father? Why did I become your father ?! I did not deserve you and that is why ....)

madness. madness. madness.

I wish madness took over all my being. This was Ballack's wish every day.

A father who lost the most important person in his life and had no choice.

A route to set a goal and pursue it with all his madness and get revenge.

Revenge ... even the thought of that was burning Balak's existence, and at the same time, gave him an endless source of strength.

That endless source was madness.

(sigh, I wish my madness choose me.)

Balak was resentful, the madness did not accept him.

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