Preface

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I can feel it, the burning all around me, the glow of the primal flame engulfing me... This world is ravaged, I am ashamed to say it is partially... no it is all my doing, had I followed my heart and soul, perhaps I wouldn't be haunted by the screams and howls of the ones, enemies and allies alike.... I can feel their bones under my feet. This must be my divine punishment, losing myself, letting someone else decide my fate.... Even if he was my dear closest friend, I should have put more pressure, watched him more carefully, maybe he wouldn't have done it....

They are mocking me, I can hear their loud bellows.... The ravenous flames grow as they throw more torches. They know I can't... I'm not like them anymore, I can feel my flesh burning my skin melting, divine punishment.... For the one who can no longer reach divinity, the ravenous, hungry one. The end of the war.... The beginning of my curse.....


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