Oh man, I watched the whole video before reading the description! I did think "Joe" was an odd name for a 4-year-old 😅 Hopefully there is a kid named Joe who's turning four years old, and finds this video and enjoys it!
I crest the hill, the sun on my back, the valley before me and the village therein half in shadow. My own shadow stands alone on the distant dirt road, until it is joined by a thousand more, my soldiers, my legion. My blood boiled with rage and I led the charge. The gorune, naturally stronger and faster than a hodder like me, passed me on all sides, until I was in the middle of the pack. My foot caught a rock. I stumbled to the left, bouncing off the chainmail of a particularly tall gorune. But it was enough - I felt my emerald earring snag on the armor, and it was ripped free of me. A chill left me, like a cold wind hissing from every pore in my body. I gasped and blinked, and saw everything differently. My mind, it was my own, for the first time in 20 years. The village, it was my own! MY hometown, all of my family, my schoolmates, the book club, everyone! Everyone I had ever known before... and I had built and led an army to destroy them! I could do nothing. I fell to my knees and watched.
