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A man of nobility

Graced by the gods themselves

Born to live a life of virtue

Hindered not by nobility or wealth.

Always valued his people

His loyalty absolute

The son of a general

Been trained to fight since birth

Not with magic, but with skill of shield and sword he (so) proudly fights

To this man, magic is but blasphemy

His kingdom plagued with mystic beasts time and time again

A truly noble act and he made his name slaying them

A renown warrior

An honored hero of his land

Ascending through the ranks*

Now a captain who serves for the glory of his king

Assigned with an important quest

To rid a mysterious cult

With a few skilled men at his side

They set out on their journey.



In Heilia Forest they dwell

Engaging in the unknown

At the behest of the king they were sent

to eliminate this potential threat

Shadows

Darkness

An unknown force throws his men in the sky.

Their limbs snap as they descend and die.

They grab their blades.

Controlled they take their own lives.

The captain gets knocked to the ground

Men lay dead all around

Half conscious, vision unclear

A dark figure approaches.

“You are cursed for an eternity”

“Bestowed upon you is the curse of immortality”

“You are granted powers that the world has never seen”

“Monumental power at the cost of your own sanity”