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We are all puppets…
[/font]We are all puppets…
Morning brought several sad tidings, as the bell once again spread its call through the surroundings, gathering those whose souls are still held by the walls… However, the doomed never reached the beacon of holiness, stopping before an oracle who, standing upon a pedestal, shouted: I warned you! You did not listen…. Did not listen… Do not think that today you will be so lucky! – he pointed with a bony hand toward Wedm’s house: suffering from yesterday's stitches, she paid no one attention to the battle unfolding at her doors…
….The entire staircase and the thistle bushes were strewn with feathers of pristine purity belonging to Wesker}, around stood the oppressive smell of burnt feathers, as well as lava from several volcanoes that had broken through under Wedm’s doors; in a bush called wormwood, a precious attribute of power covered in a scattering of diamond crystals was hidden between dry branches… At the noise of those present, Wedma rushed out, throwing pieces of broken mirrors out the window… The oracle approached: "One born to scream cannot fly" - he dropped the phrase….
…The bell continued to remind the residents of itself and they headed toward it; on the way they met Xostor}, whose mouth was sewn with tight threads in the shape of a smile… Following further, the doomed reached WhiteLizard’s mausoleum; the doors were open, and it smelled of sulfur inside: there was no one within, but by the fireplace lay a tome cast from ghostly steel, with a dent from a blow by a blunt object; notably, the pages had been scratched by a blade whose shape resembled an arc… The oracle entered the room, uttering: "One must know that the enemy can be fought in two ways: first, by laws, second, by force. The first way is inherent to man, the second – to the beast; but since the first is often insufficient, one must resort to the second as well. It follows that 'He' must master that which is contained in the nature of both man and beast..."
…The residents left, and they encountered Hermit}, covered from head to toe in shimmering pollen… Upon approaching the former Temple, the caravan of the doomed met a wind that uttered: "Look not at the lifeline, but into its essence!"
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2 | Lost Soul | |
3 | Lost Soul | |
6 | Lost Soul | |
7 | Lost Soul | |
9 | Lost Soul | |
10 | Lost Soul | |
11 | Lost Soul | |
14 | Lost Soul | |
15 | Lost Soul | |
16 | Lost Soul | |
17 | Lost Soul | |
18 | Lost Soul | |
19 | Lost Soul | |
20 | Lost Soul |
The second day begins!
