Edward, the Future Seer of Killorn

Once upon a time, in the quiet town of Killorn situated amidst hilly terrains, lived an introverted young man named Edward. He was known for his abnormally large and glowing green eyes, which held a mysterious allure for anyone who dared to look. Edward was an ordinary man with an extraordinary talent - he could paint the future.
Edward was cast out by the townsfolk, labeled as a 'warlock', for they feared what they didn't understand. He lived a solitary existence, only accompanied by his mystical paintings and the ethereal beauty of Killorn. Every morning, Edward would stand on his little patio, absorbing the beauty of the sunrise that lit the entire town with an orange hue, and paint what he saw in the coming day. His paintings were never wrong.
One day, he painted a scene depicting a vast, ferocious, fiery red dragon looming over the sky above Killorn. The crimson scales of the dragon radiated a terrifying malevolence, and its obsidian eyes cast a dangerous glint. This vision startled Edward, for he'd never seen anything remotely as terrifying. He decided it was time to notify the local authorities. However, being a social outcast, his warnings fell on deaf ears.
Desperate to avert the impending catastrophe, Edward sought advice from the ancient books he had inherited from his ancestors. He discovered a prophecy foretelling the arrival of a red dragon intending to devour Killorn, which could only be defeated by a sword made from a star's material. This was thought to be a legend, but Edward realized it was his destiny to save Killorn.
Edward left the comfort of his home to venture into the heart of the treacherous Darkwood Forest, where the fallen star was believed to be. He fought off dangerous creatures and overcame arduous trials, finally reaching the heart of the forest. There he found the fallen star, glowing with a benevolent light. With this celestial material, Edward crafted a sword radiant enough to pierce the darkness.
He returned to Killorn and waited for the prophecy to unravel as depicted in his painting. The day arrived when the fiery red dragon descended from the skies above Killorn. Edward, armed with his star sword, stood firm, ready to protect the town that had long abandoned him.
Facing off with the dragon was daunting, but Edward's resolve didn't falter. He fought bravely, employing every ounce of courage he had. After an intense battle, Edward skillfully drove the star sword through the dragon's heart. The dragon let out a powerful roar as it burst into flames, leaving nothing but a pile of ashes.
Following the battle, the townsfolk circled Edward, their expressions of fear replaced with awe and gratitude. Edward, their so-long ostracized enigma, was now their savior. From that day forward, Edward was not only accepted but celebrated as the Hero of Killorn, and his paintings were revered as divine revelations.
Edward continued to live in his humble abode, painting the future for his beloved town. Even though his life saw a sea change, his quiet, humble demeanor remained unchanged. However, now when he looked out onto the town of Killorn from his patio, the scenery seemed even more beautiful, knowing it was safe and people coexisted in harmony.