The Item
Gerard is a few days away, but you make it without any hastle from the Krollos and Uthruc. You just eliminated their most potent weapon. Just maybe Gerard could win this war...maybe someday you will be free to return to Jessica...
But now you are stained with guilt. You cannot overcome this evil that is on your skin, tangled in your hair, flowing in your blood. You killed an innocent, but fatal, girl.
You enter the palace of Gerard and find Elam. "My king," you begin. "The Item has been destroyed. My mission is complete."
Elam walks toward you. "In spite of my doubts," he says and nods, "you have escaped from the Lair, having saved us all by killing the Item."
"Thank you." But something isn't right about your king...what did he say? Killing the Item?
"How did you know the Item was a person?" you demand.
"I have known forever. We knew the only man in our ranks who would kill a girl was you. But you have done the right thing. You are dismissed."
The anger is welling up inside you. This bitch knew all along! He set you up, knowing full well the consequences! He must die for forcing you to do this! Take out your knife! Stab him! There are no guards to defend his miserable life!
And you do stab him, viciously twisting it until your madness is subdued, but then it returns and you slit his throat..maybe you should cut off his arms next...or maybe kill yourself.
After thoroughly killing your lord over and over you stab yourself, reveling in your own death...how right this blood is..how perfect-.
But now you are stained with guilt. You cannot overcome this evil that is on your skin, tangled in your hair, flowing in your blood. You killed an innocent, but fatal, girl.
You enter the palace of Gerard and find Elam. "My king," you begin. "The Item has been destroyed. My mission is complete."
Elam walks toward you. "In spite of my doubts," he says and nods, "you have escaped from the Lair, having saved us all by killing the Item."
"Thank you." But something isn't right about your king...what did he say? Killing the Item?
"How did you know the Item was a person?" you demand.
"I have known forever. We knew the only man in our ranks who would kill a girl was you. But you have done the right thing. You are dismissed."
The anger is welling up inside you. This bitch knew all along! He set you up, knowing full well the consequences! He must die for forcing you to do this! Take out your knife! Stab him! There are no guards to defend his miserable life!
And you do stab him, viciously twisting it until your madness is subdued, but then it returns and you slit his throat..maybe you should cut off his arms next...or maybe kill yourself.
After thoroughly killing your lord over and over you stab yourself, reveling in your own death...how right this blood is..how perfect-.
