Edmure was lost.
Edmure had spent his whole life wondering what to do. After his mother's death, it seemed as if he should take revenge. After his fathers death, this feeling increased. He was a lost cause until he met Veronia. She turned his life around for the better. He was happy.
Then came that fateful day.
Veronia committed suicide from depression. Edmure was overtaken with his sadness once more. He donned his hood, and took his vengeance. He then met Zorra. Zorra was another love he found. He has children, and loved the mdearly. Until Zorra left him. After this... Edmure was never the same.
Now we come to his fateful death.
Edmure had always found the dark arts fascinating. He tried to place himself into situations where he could use some of these dark arts to his advantage. He joined in with the Necromancers.
What he did not realize, was how little they cared for him. They promised him power. Yet all he got was death, from his own allies. Stabbed in the heart with a shard of quartz, his soul was taken.
He forever wanders, doomed to Anthos forever as a lost soul.
Edmure was lost.
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