The rain continued to cascade down from the darkened sky, drenching the night in its relentless downpour. I stood there, gasping for breath, my body on the verge of collapse. My hands trembled as I watched the water seep through my clothing, mingling with the blood that flowed from my wounds. The pain was excruciating, tearing through me like a thousand knives. Yet, amidst the agony, I struggled to hold onto the flickering light within me, even as the rain threatened to extinguish it completely.
In the midst of this desolate scene, a lone figure sat hunched over, his weary arms resting on his knees. Each drop of blood that fell from his battered body seemed to mark the passing of time, as if fate itself was playing its final hand. Beside him lay a shattered sword and a broken shield, symbols of a valiant struggle. Despite the overwhelming odds, the knight embraced the inevitability of death, ready to face whatever lay beyond. And then, in the midst of the emptiness and boundless energy, a voice echoed through the rain-soaked air.
"Your time has not come..."
"Go Beyond Death. my Champion"
"Show the world who you turly are"
[ AU: chapters will be slow, as I finished editing each old chapter to fix Gammer mistakes and story issues ]