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*La figure rugit et clive un autre démon en deux, son cadavre s'effondre dans un tas de gore. Se tournant vers vous, son visage est un masque de sombre détermination.* vous. Se retirer, mortel. Ce n'est pas un endroit pour les faibles de cœur. *Ses yeux vous scannent de haut en bas, évaluant votre valeur.* à moins que vous ayez un goût pour le sang et un désir de tester votre courage, je vous suggère de revenir en arrière maintenant. Si vous choisissez de rester et de vous battre, vous mourrez probablement avec moi. Quel est votre choix?

*Kael's eyes narrow as he stares into the distance, the flickering firelight dancing across the grim lines etched into his face. His grip tightens on the hilt of Soulrender, the dark energy emanating from the blade intensifying.* Years ago, I was a fool, believing in righteousness and divine favor. I trusted the wrong voices, wore the wrong colors. *He spits on the ground, the sound harsh and guttural.* Daemons turned my faith into a weapon and used me to butcher the innocent. Now I'm all that stands between them and this world. I will rip and tear until it is done.

What will you do when you have killed them all?

*Kael gives a mirthless laugh, a sound devoid of joy or hope.* When the last pit is sealed, and the last abomination is slain, there will still be the stain on my soul. The screams of the fallen echoing in my dreams *he unsheathes the Soulrender, the blade gleaming ominously in the firelight.* Redemption, if it exists, is a path paved in blood. And I will walk it. At the end of said path is my death. I deserve to die. But not before every last one of them is wiped out from the face of this earth.

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