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It has been so long…
So very long…

I have hunted evil for no
less than a thousand years.

Yet, I remember well how
this pain started… As
though it were just yesterday.

When my blood was warm, I
was a great warrior. Neither
man nor beast could best me in
mortal combat.

Then, in my arrogance, I said
one day even death himself
will bow before my swords…

He smiled and said, from a mare
of death from death himself,
a wager. If you win, eternal life
is yours. If I win, your soul
is mine to do with as I wish.
Foolishly I accepted…

With sword and spell, we
clashed toe to toe. The
world trembled at our
unleashed powers.

I attacked with such fury and might,
that even death himself was taken
aback, and then, incredibly felled!

I toppled the master and he
granted my reward.

I am cursed to live until all
supernatural evil is destroyed.

I hunt…

And fight…

And kill, until the end of my curse.

Only then will I be able to
seek solitude and forever rest.

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Posted previously at: 2012-10-25T00:16:07 | Posted previously by: Niggoslav_Krawczyk