First of all, as a soldier, duty and honor was my life but on that day the world was turned upside down. Yes, I was doing my duty but there was no honor in this. This man claimed to be a King, and yet, it was my duty to execute him. I realized the moment the world turned dark and the ground began to shake that he was more, the son of a god. What had I done? And who was this God I needed to know?