It had been a long time sense he had been innocent and clear of blood. It hurt, sometimes, to think of the family and friends he had left behind as he moved on. And then he remembered their wishes, their final plea, in each life, to remember them, but to not get lost in his grief.
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He felt pathetic. He felt worthless. His fellow paladins had no idea how much their words hurt Lance until he was gone. ........
(I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE, 12 ,GUYS)