Ruth is still a ten year old boy. He is introverted, silent and lives in a poor village in the human continent, where everything is simple and far from advanced. Since he was eight, Ruth followed the letter his mother had left when she disappeared, and just stayed at home meditating, practising magic, praying to their god Thin-Ra and ignoring the scary voice inside him that keeps on asking to take his body.

Ruth lived until ten believing that the god his mother had always prayed for is alwasy close to them, protecting him and his mother wherever they would be. But, when Ruth turns ten he gets a vision telling him that Thin-Ra is dead, and the god's will is ignored and the world is now in the hands of the dragon. And Ruth is chosen to kill the dragon and fulfil the god's will.

But the boy is still a child, with many wishes in his head, wishes that had nothing to do with saving the world, simple wishes with his beloved mom, like venturing the world he only heard about with her and living together for the rest of their life.

Will Ruth live how he wants, or will the fate play him to his rule in saving the world?

Note: this story have been simmering in my head for many years now. And I believe it is time for people to read some creepy cuteness.

This story is my take on the hero's journey, hope you love it.