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Darker Yet Darker

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It was never really his choice.

Genocide was a common practice for his people. Those who carried the blade were generally praised as heroes. They lavished in money, women, and wine; living their lives as gods.

But he never wanted this.

Blackened and bloody was his fate, and only by a sliver of light in the darkness.

Was he able to overcome it.

Or he would've fallen further into the depths.


Experience the fall of a civilization from three points of view.

The Sword
The Voice 
The Fallen 

See how bonds can be shattered like glass.

See how blood means nothing to power.All Rights Reserved

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