﹂ 𝑁𝑜-𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑠. 𝑇𝘩𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑦 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒.




﹂ I wanted to save and love this world, I truly did, with the whole of my heart and all of my soul...
And yet, this quest has left me bereft of all that would be worth saving in this world.
My maiden is turned to ash,
The Deathbed Companion is no more,
The legendary hunter of the living dead died by her hands,
Both of the legendary artisans who crafted my weapons have either lost themselves or fell by cowardly weaponry,
My two dearest friends, the wolf and the vessel died pitifully, both by my hand; for one it was a mercy, the other had his dreams shattered by my hand.
...
And now... I am to believe that there is beauty in this world? This world, littered to the brim with obscenety and madness because of the pride of higher beings?... There is no beauty in this place, only rot, filth and loss. I wanted to love this world, I truly did. And yet, these lands that oh so beckoned to be saved birthed the likes of the Dung Eater, allowed for Godwyn's abominable descent and for the sister who conspired and betrayed him. They allowed for the madness of one of its most stalwart defenders. They conspired at every turn to transform my quest into a nightmare, a lake of rot not only festering beneath its physical surface but permeating all of its spirit.
I am sick, sick and tired.
This world does not want to be saved. It wants to be put down...
And if it wants it so badly, if it wants to burn so badly that it has robbed me of all I hold dear...
...
I'll be glad to do it. I will put you down, it will be the vengeance for all you took from me and all the torment I had to endure...
For a world that never wanted to be saved, but purified.


Never Trust Anyone Too Much.
Remember
The Devil
Was Once
An Angel.


In this Little Dark Age with Heat Waves don't show what we do After Dark

Thanks me late !!!