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THE FOOL

Urban · MelvinDash

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THE FOOL

Urban · MelvinDash

The creature's voice broke as it recounted the tragic conclusion of their tale. "Blinded by his lies, the village turned against her. He accused her of witchcraft, and in his jealousy, he convinced them to burn her alive. She died proclaiming her innocence and her love for me. Her death... it broke something within me. My grief turned to rage, driving me to seek vengeance against those who wronged us."

Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword

Urban · MelvinDash

The story took a darker turn as the Kapre recounted how the village chief, driven by jealousy and greed, had discovered their secret meetings. "He desired her, but she chose me. Unable to bear his rejection, he branded her a witch, claiming she was bound to bring doom upon the village through her union with a creature of the night."

Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword

Urban · MelvinDash

The revelation seemed to hang in the air, heavy with implications Lucius had not anticipated. The Kapre spoke of Carla with a tenderness that belied its fearsome appearance. "She was different," it continued. "She saw beyond my form, found kindness in me. I offered her my protection, blessed the village with good harvests and guidance through me. Our bond was one of love, pure and true."

Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword

Urban · MelvinDash

As Lucius stood over the defeated Kapre, sword in hand and ready to deliver the final blow, the creature's voice, weary and filled with an unexpected sorrow, halted his strike. "It was not my nature to harm," the Kapre said, its eyes, now dim and reflective, locking onto Lucius's. "My rage... it was born of love, not malice. Love for a human woman, Carla."

Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword

Urban · MelvinDash

An explosive battle ensued, where every swing of Lucius's sword met with a barrage of natural fury, the Kapre wielding the forest as its weapon. Yet, for every vine that sought to ensnare him, Lucius's blade burned a path of light, cutting through the darkness and the Kapre's defenses. The battle raged, a tempest of fire and shadow, until finally, with a cry that echoed the sorrow of the ancient woods, the Kapre fell, its massive form collapsing onto the forest floor, subdued but not slain.

Lucius: Chronicles of a Sellsword

Urban · MelvinDash