Dark opeaning.

I struggled to walk as the immense of the sword is threatening to crush If I don't endure it's weight and let go.

My body rattled in pain, begging to rest, but my mind ignore the natural reaction. Moving forward without hesitation.

Yet with all this pain my face remains stoic, unchanging, my scared eyes looked at the horizon with a will to move.

My body walked forward, each step induce agony.

A voice echoed in my mind

Why do you still live? Have you not endured enough?

A hound came into my vision, its dark fur merge in the dark surrounding. Its soul piercing eyes looked at me, its gazed held immense judgement.

Why do you care for people who does not remember? You struggling for nothing.

I ignore the accursed hound, my mind unflattering so as my body moves forwards to the golden horizon.

The more you ignore my existence, the more I'll manifested. And, they're come a day that that armor you wear will crushed yoy, and bleed you out of all your blood. And, for what?

I gritted my teeth, my eyes shine in dark determination. The armor, begin to tighten but my body didn't budge.

I still take another step.

The beast growled in vexation, its eyes shine a bright red; Its judgement boiled in intensity.

A meaningless struggled, will not change this circumstances we're in. The willingness you hold, and that moronic naivety will be squandered by sheer cruelty if your fellow kin.

Maybe you should've listen to that dark elf, mayby in this situation in the first; if you just let go of that holier then thou, our life will be much livable, but instead...

I glared at the hallucination my mouth threatening to spout every profanity, and slurs at the damn mut.

And what, you just me sit around while this world crumble? If this shit hole decays, there will be no world in first place.

The hound face ripped to a monstrous grin.

Then why not join them? In our memories, this man Vault was able to create nation for his desire, it's more comfortable and easy then this bullshit you choose; why be a better man, huh? Why not just let go, and sit easy.

Because I'm not a fucking moron like you that's why. I'm not delusional to think that canon will be safe. Hatred will brew, it will accumulate into a full out rebellion.

Then, you did not choice that option, because of your fear of dying? Pathetic, you and I, both know that you're, pair with the Dragonslayer you could take out almost all the Princess knights...

I crashed the thought, again ignoring the figment and went back to moving.

The sword weight is becoming more heavier, t the point I can only drag the huge slab of iron.

But I didn't stop, I still walked to a future, I know I'll be satisfied with.