The last Hunt [PK]

[DarthPurgillus 85]

\His last days were marked by misery/
\He died doing what he loved/
\He perished in front of his beloved children/

 

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It all began a few years ago when, during a routine patrol, he encountered a demon—and lost a part of himself, his leg. 

Then he walked his lonely path, among tall trees and rustling leaves.

Often alone with the prey... though not always. This also proved to be his downfall and his promise at the same time.

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Misunderstood and betrayed by those he had hoped for, he sank into loneliness and sadness at the end of his days.
He had no leg, no arm—he had no will after what had happened. 
He set off alone on his last mission. Armed with pure hatred and a clan war axe, he headed into the forest. 
However, it was not wolves or other animals that killed him, but bandits. Ordinary bandits. 
He fought bravely, but he didn't stand a chance. They got him.
Three arrows pierced his armor, and he knew it was over. 
He wanted to fight to the end, but he had to end his life with one last word to hs son - Raciborz.

 

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With his last ounce of strength, he crawled toward the gates of Ledna. There he met his beloved son.
The young man ran up to him with a terrified look on his face and fell to his knees beside him. They both knew it was the end.

 

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"Rememberr, moi syn... Flavius is theirrr name... rrevenge... is in the hands of moi descendants... ourr klan"
he said in a tired voice, spitting blood. Then he died in his son's arms. 
The young warrior lifted his father's motionless body, shedding a few tears that moistened the ground, and carried him home.
"They will pay moi ojciec...in moi life orr next!" - he shouted in his home

 

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They buried him next to the house, with a gravestone and a cross, so that he could join his ancestors...
Thus fell another warrior of the Kos clan of the Kosevar people—as befits members of the clan—from wounds suffered in battle.

 

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The inscription on his grave reads:
“Betrrayed, he fell wherre he loved. May his soul rrest in peace.”

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[CamoRein 154]

"Un for choo net." The spectre hummed upon hearing of this revelation before going on with his undeath.