Life was peaceful in Zandwa Village. Cramton and his family were outside basking. The sun was showing off its magnificent power and they decided to take full advantage of it and rest. Cramton had just come from picking up his two children from school. His wife came to them through the door with lemonade in her hands.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became red. Lasers were being shot everywhere from all angles. People in the village started running about in confusion and fear. The once peaceful village had turned into a chaotic village in a matter of seconds. Cramton tried to take his children and wife into safety but by the time he reached them, they had already died. He watched as his wife breathed her last the sight broke his heart into a million pieces.
He took their bodies and buried them in a quick but well manner for he was afraid for his life. He was not sure if the attackers would return. He bid them goodbye and swore to take revenge for them. He left the for the forest to start his new routine and plots for revenge.