A few months later: Those images never left my mind, not once since the nightmare at steeveeo's house. Since then I've met with really good people and helped me get back to my feet, I got my first piece of armor from two of my new friends, Lord Dean and AZN_baby girl. I thought by this time I'd save enough money for a weapon, but it seems they are high in demand so my whole weeks paycheck as a bag boy went down the drain.
"You try and try to improve yourself then you once where. You have no idea who I am, the more you improve, the stronger I become!" Said the shadow as he stood over me. "what do you want?" I struggled to say. "To engulf everything, to fuel my hate of everyone, to fuel my lust for battle, my lust for death." it said as it vanished. All of a sudden I lifted my head and everything was normale again, gold mountain was still busy, the fishers where catching fish all the time as usual. All but one thing, I lifted my left hand to find a dark mark translated into "God of death". I started in horror, sweat ran down my face and my eyes opened, "I am the thing to destroy everything, I am the god of death."
I was practicing with training swords in preperation for this "shadow", everyday and night I fought and fought, I was even hired as a mercenary in a breif battle against the zurg for my skills without a blade. But one day, one nice, peaceful day, the sun was shining as normal. The gold mountain was as busy as ever as I sat apon a cliff watching it's view, seeing in my mind the fires that raged this land. In a flash my hand started to hurt, I stood up holding my hand and everything was starting to turn dark. Nothing could be seen now except a pair of red eyes at my height, my gut suddenly started to hurt too and I fell clenching it trying to scream, but nothing.
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