Happiness. That was all Caelan Kubarev wished for. The only desire of the hero who saved all life from the Fell Dragon's demonic horde. A wish that ultimately brought about the hero's end.

Now more than a millennia later a young woman is born. Standing upon the exact spot where the hero drew his last breath. She is Caelan Kubarev. A mousekin female, who knows nothing of the current world, and who desperately wants to know why she's been given the body she has.

After all, Caelan was certain of one thing she had been a man.

——- Currently exclusive to ScribbleHub (If you see my story elsewhere it was stolen) Cover Art by Mood: (https://www.deviantart.com/moodthefox) This is a rewrite of a story I deleted forever ago. Sorry it took me so long to get around to posting it. ——