☀️ Arselia and Akonia

Perhaps, for a weak-willed individual with only 11.2 units of humanity, such a sudden and massive life shock could have led to the most serious mental consequences. However, our minor hero had one last, well-known trick up his sleeve, which saved his mental state. You've probably already guessed what I'm talking about. Instead of tearing his hair out, banging his head against the wall, and rolling on the floor in hysterics, a familiar, all-consuming emptiness quickly formed in the mind of the death knight. Within a day, a darkness similar to the attack of despair swept away the faces of his relatives and friends, relegating them to the deepest recesses of his consciousness. And once again, the undead warrior was left completely alone with his consciousness, unable to fully feel and "enjoy" the new, terrifying reality. This last fact annoyed the knight even more: even paying tribute to the memory of his loved ones was overshadowed by the limitations of his curse. The work in the archive was coming to an end; the last dusty folder from early June took its rightful place on the shelf. Leaving his dark tomb, the knight passes by his comrades, so as not to disturb their fighting spirit with his gloomy appearance, and greets the daylight. A random memory from the philosophy club and a recent announcement from the adventurers' guild naturally lead the creed warrior to the park in the eleventh district.