The Last Blade

In this perpetual, savage war between two nations occurred. Everyone was fighting as hard as they could until the last drop of their blood. I was paralyzing, unable to move as I saw the blood oozed down due to injuries. I saw one after another bloodthirsty warriors fighting violently, cold-blooded. I was only a civilian and unable to fight but as the war gone even fierce, I saw blood was everywhere and corpses lying on the rough ground, as the anxious and fear rose in my heart, my heart started to pound even harder. I tried to think of a way and it seemed that I got no choice but to brandish a sword one of the corpses and rushed forward and started to swing it with all my might and violently towards one of the warriors, the warrior was not able to dodge my attack as he fought with another warrior, my blade reached his body and accidentally pierced through his belly, he screamed in agony as his belly throbbed ceaselessly.
  His belly has been wounded badly as the blood streamed down instantaneously until his enfeebled body started to lose its might and fell down on the ground. I watched him died hopelessly but at the same time, I saw my hand filled with bloods, I started to scream in terror and at the top of my lung, crying in pain as I did something I never did before, I just took away someone else life. My hands started to tremble and wavering in strength, I accidentally dropped the sword. An abrupt vicious strike came from another direction shocked me. I wasn’t able to move my hands and legs as they were cold in frozen. I said “It’s the end for me, I deserve this way because I did something impossible.” The sword flew towards my direction and it drew closer over time. There was a woman swinging the sword and managed to block the striking sword from continuing move. She said”Let me handle this and you just have to run to the warehouse and take our equipment as we run out of swords and arrows. Take it now!” I ran as fast as I could to the ware house but it seemed...