You can not have a beginning, without an end, no happiness, without grief; no life, without death. Such is the balance of the world, a balance that certain creatures disrupt: Nemirtigas. Shapeless, immortal, undying, with no choice but to live for eternity. But life is as much of a curse, as it is a gift. To live for eternity, is to suffer for eternity, and to find meaning in the suffering. Will the circle ever be unbroken?
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