Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

Thunderpaw lays on the floating masonry, unmoving. His force of life quickly slipping away between the crack in cobblestones.

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And then it stops.


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And then it surges.

Like a chorus in a slow hymm quickly rising into the full tone of their voices so does it boom! Not of his own power, but of borrowed strength.

A crystal's light fades, emerging instead from the eyes of the kingslayer.

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Better men have made greater sacrifices. Their final hymm will not be left unheard.


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"It does you no good to take the burden alone. Let us share the load together."

From beside Bohw Thunderpaw stands once more, drawing an arrow of his own. From the broken bow now restored it sung a tune from a world long lost. A thick melody of determined composure, in duet with its sister arrow to the side. The final note would propel it forward in tune with the demonic one, meeting it mid flight and joining into a whirwind sonata of mixed energies. As one they would jet towards the king, singing their message together.

A Dark Eulogy for a fallen man. May he rest with the melody still in his ear.