RexCelestial
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There once was a legend that spoke of a lone knight walking on a single path to nowhere, bound to a bloodstained crusade that knows and sees no end.
In the untold millennia of his fall and return, countless scions and bastions of humanity have fallen to the alien monsters, devoured by the undead that arose from their unjust deaths, sacrificed on the altar of prosperity for the sake of a future that cannot be ascertained.
He is a warrior ripped from the past, reborn out of time, haunted and burdened by the legacy of all those who once fought for humanity's golden age that can never dawn again.
Even so, he walked on because only in death, does duty end.