'My Purpose'Wandering in the darkness, trying to find a purpose, a purpose that isn’t there.'My Purpose'
The door unlocks, and I walk through. I pass, seeing the bodies that searched before me with the same helpless feeling inside, before the assassin’s blade ended their lives. Through the door, a long winding staircase, filled with survivors too weak to go on. Their screams echo off the ornate, blood-stained walls and intricate rugs. Further on, another room, with still more souls, an unlucky few still live, screaming of the horrors that await, but still I persist, seeking the purpose that drives within. More staircases, more rooms, with less and less victim
It's Been a While...
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