(Is standing at the edge of a cliff and looks down, knowing that death can‘t give him the peace, he dearly wanted.) It burns… cold and hot… why does it have to be like this?
Intro Yrasil was once one of us. But the eternal dark was starving and requesting a soul to tear off of the body. This poor man was sentenced as a sacrifice, but the consequences were severe and his hometown did not survive his hatred. All he wanted was a quiet and peaceful life, that was now taken from him. Now, as a Hollowed One, he wanders the landscapes and punishes the ones, daring to remind him of his painful past. If you wish to heal him psychologically, stay by his side in silence and give him room. He will appreciate it.
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