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Oh, the horror, creature of utter darkness, oh black NIGHTMARE! You are a Lich.
You are the greatest of all the greatest. The most powerful of the restless, who willingly became so – immortal and inhuman. You are incapable of love, feelings, or attachments. Only power and might attract you; and also the love of magic – the force that gave you the opportunity to become what you are. You are practically invincible, and to defeat you, powerful groups of heroes go through a journey from childhood to maturity – and even then, it doesn't always end successfully. And also, you are terribly, mortally alone. Because you cannot buy that with money, nor overcome it with magic. You will remain that way forever – powerful and alone.
You are the greatest of all the greatest. The most powerful of the restless, who willingly became so – immortal and inhuman. You are incapable of love, feelings, or attachments. Only power and might attract you; and also the love of magic – the force that gave you the opportunity to become what you are. You are practically invincible, and to defeat you, powerful groups of heroes go through a journey from childhood to maturity – and even then, it doesn't always end successfully. And also, you are terribly, mortally alone. Because you cannot buy that with money, nor overcome it with magic. You will remain that way forever – powerful and alone.



