My fallen warrior, rise.

[SMoto]

"Is this... The end?"

My voice spoke within my mind as my energy slowly dissipate from this life.

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It has been... Years, I've decayed... And yet... I still do not see the afterlife... Only darkness, silence and regret.

Is this truly... The end?

"Rise." He said.

A voice woke me up coming from the fragments within my mind.

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"My fallen warrior, rise."

"My fallen warrior, rage."

"My fallen warrior, rule."

The fragments of my memories... These voices are my own... Of the past.

This is not the end... This is just the beginning of a new path.

The rusty metals transformed, it has become darker and sturdier - Fueled by the wrath and despair, it has awakened, an existence born anew.

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[SMoto]

His hobby, his greatness, the voice of the past speaks.

"You truly adore Torgon, he must've done so many things for you."

"...He was. He was the greatest among us. Blessed by Mother Nyx himself. Touched by the primordial he carried her essence with him. And now he's returned to her. I'd almost be happy for him -- The King is where he's always craved to be."

"If I recall correctly, he had a fondness for brewing. Tea.

He couldn't drink it, obviously. But the experience was calming for him, apparently. Something about quieting the soul."

I watched as the woman walked away from the beach before I could even reply.

And so I whispered.

"Who would've thought a great King such as you would enjoy brewing tea even after your undeath.

I thank you for your time."

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The Knight and The King.

"Torgon, you were both a Knight and a King, I too respect you, even if our timeline does not meet."

I stared at my own reflection after returning from the beach.



"Perhaps it is a fate that brought me here, after your passing.

Maybe it is no coincidence that your legend came to me through one who were close to you."

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"I will extend your legend."

[SMoto]

An Undead mourns the Dead.

"Can you hear that, my child?"

Amok whispered, while the residents of the Mire, all in the forms of skeletons carry the body of the deceased into the place for the ritual of cremation.

"The whole Mire cries for you, they are happy to see you be freed."

"I... Am happy to see you be freed from the sufferings."

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"Ruhet in Frieden."

The heat built up in my body as my emotions flowed with such explosion, to see you go with the rest.

"With the breathe of my heat, your soul shall be freed from this world, accompanied by my energy."

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"Humans may think that you are hideous because of your Ogre appearance."

"But deep down, your soul is beautiful."

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Over the waters of Xian's pond, her ashes were scattered as the Mire prayed for her soul.

"May you soul roam freely and be cleansed, my child."

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[SMoto]

The Monster Within.



My body is breaking, but it won't stop me from replacing the shattered parts.

My soul is disappearing but it still keeps on clinging on this body of mine.

It refuses to go on, it must continue to protect the Mire with all its' might.

I am a monster, I will not have mercy shown for the living.

I am tired of it all, they will not take any more advantages over my family.



I made a promise to those who weFEAUF*(*UAD(U*(&EDADS~~~MEOW BITCH.

"Ah fuck, I spilled my black cat ink."

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"Oh well, enough writing for today... I have more to hunt."

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