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Vardak, Spirit's Severance

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Chapter one

"The Undead Tower"

Snowy Fields day one, Mission - Intercept Vital information regarding prisoners and infrastructure of the tower it'self

"I told no one."

"I had just set up base camp in the forests in the outskirts of Snowy. Covered by the land, in order to learn more of the tower. How many times have I had someone in here and ask me why I was there?

Too many

I decided on the second day, to get what information I could from any undead at whatever cost.

A group of prisoners were to be brought there, a perfect chance to recruit a bunch strong enough to break influence and join me with the gear they got from the undead.

When I heard thunder, I'd eat something to settle my nerves, bread, it was bread that i ate, calmed my stomach and tasted great, Dawn always made great food, I was basically living off of it right now.

After I was done eating I did scouting.

I had found that the reason why they were bringing prisoners here was to repair the tower, a perfect chance to sneak in, I might stand out, but now was my only chance. I beat myself up a bit rubbed dirt onto my face and tore a bit of my robes. If they knew who I was, what I was, They'd kill me on the spot

Looking back on this day, I should have been happy with just the intel, but I wasn't satisfied, I desired to save what I could from the tower, and my way in became my way out."

Chapter Two

"Legacy of Iblees"

"I was in.

That was all that mattered to me, as I walked in line with the slaves, they were all muttering something about Iblees... I guess I had to do as well

"Iblees I give my body and soul to. Iblees command me through the days of light"

My body shook as I said it.

As we stopped we were to say the thing we were chanting to the undead commanding us, no need for names. All undead were just a hunk of decay and misery their dark souls just asking for release.

The undead came to me, demanded I took my armor off and smirked

"Quite the catch we got here, huh Vardak? The last of the Blackskins as far as we can tell. You will do us proud, or share a same fate"

I nodded, headbutting him now would mean nothing, keeping my calm and patience was a better strategy then just tearing down this place with my anger, boiling over from the words just spoken to me. Disrespectful piece of hell he was, but I had no choice, I was in and ready to gain intel

Just out the corner of my eye, a crying elf. He was still chanting though asked by the undead to stop.... he must have broken a long time ago i thought, sad but it was a fact that would have to be faced either in battle or through talk. I just needed time.

And time is all I had, Here in the Undead tower of Snowy."

Chapter Three

The Crying Lullaby

To be continued....

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