The whispers from the voids of my past send my spine into spasms. Blank stares of death seem to emanate from these pools of blood, in silence suffering, calling to me. Something dreadful lurks amongst this disgust.

This wrapping is assuredly cursed; I could feel it tugging at my mind. Leaving it to the alchemist within the village seemed only proper. Perhaps he can find use for its power.

The presence of dragons of old has my senses at alert. Time is a great teacher of pain and destiny, and dragons have passed through many realms to find their way. Maffer, I slay thee in good will. Rest now and be at peace until your next life.

Decay, that is the meaning of this darkest of gateways.

Entropy, the greatest of reasons,
Awaits all souls who would deny,
to endure even the darkest seasons,
Locks that find their keys to pry.

Abhaya's screams still echo in my helm. Only my will to help her escape this apparition before us is what kept me from the shadows that encircled us now.

His hate invited me to combat, smirking and spitting vileness. We fled... what could I do against such a demon? Dreadfully, I know that we shall have to return here, but our tactics must improve if we are to vanquish this god.

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What can we do Abhaya, we're trapped in this disconnected nightmare. Let us rest and tomorrow we fly towards death.

My sleep was restless, filled with visions of the great evil we'd witnessed. I rather watched over her, knowing it may be the last hours to see her face as a rose, still filled with life.