All you wanted was to go home. At first, but you then decided to have your first kill. The your second. Your third, and then eventually, until you excavated the entire area of those filthy monsters. Always greeted with the same thing, the energy of the world dies upon you, something you had not ever seen before, it is what fills you with belief that there is new energy in the world. As you make your way through, the beautiful day will break. Your identity hinders behind "Caspy," the persona of something gone terrible, the light that brings off from night lets the flowers bloom. It was easy to kill, it was enjoyable, the manifest had come, you would slice your way through friends, foes, just anyone who would get in your way. You've met variants of monsters, you've faced death, you have done anything in the short spand of a couple days. Life is new and exciting, the judgement had breed a new and timeline that was unique in your own way. After the cycles of endlessness, you were faced with different obstacles. You were faced with other humans, this time. No monsters, actual people. It's not like they were terrifying, it's not like monsters back then were terrifying either. But, these people were seemingly normal. But they were brave, oh so brave to come against you. From all sorts of areas around the world, you come across the one who would match up in a fight. Escorted on your way, was some kid who had decided to keep following you around, seeming hyper and strangely excited about what you were doing, very fascinated, yes. Knights were to be appearing, though. It was a shame that the day was night. Because things would get dark from here and out. Every second, there was a pull of shadows that came across and snatched anything it could reach for, running and running, you go overhead, until you get too tired to move on, and happen to collapse. You are faced against a terrifying knight, one with a great sword and a proud, smug grin. "Ryan the righteous," the knight had replied to you, even after you had not said a word, being on mute. "I've seen everything you've done. To my friends, to others, to anyone. I am their mercy and vengeance, and I'll give you what you've been loathing for. You're going to have a fun time." Abnormal, the challenges that were set forth were abnormal, you didn't even feel like you were killing monsters, you felt like you actually somehow cared about these people. As if you knew them. The shadows and great swings of swords had pushed on, curling around the ball, the anxious leaps that were set to doge from you after finding out the patterns between their attacks, you were able to defeat this Ryan the Righteous after so long of a battle, you exhaust as you think you've beat them, in case, you are correct. The dying words of Ryan were "heh... Strong than I am... Next time kid, how about we be friends? It's such a 'shame' that everyone has been evacuated, no one to be able to be found for you. Unless there are wanderers, in which there shouldn't be any. You'd make a better hero than me. If you did what was just. Stalling was all I needed to do. For the sake... Of my friends and everyone of this world... I am killed... Damn, am I happy..." the words fill you with a bitter tone. You decide to take their sword and stab it onto the ground, not in honor, but of respect. You leave nothing much from there.
