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As I opened my eyes I saw smoke filling the sky of the battlefield. As my senses returned to me, all I could feel was as if my body was broken into pieces. I tried to scream to relieve the pain, but my voice was failing me. I finally was able to turn my head, and laying at my side was my oldest friend in the world, Lauren the Diamond Soul. Her golden hair was now tinted gray, her tanned skin was bleached a white tone. There were large gashes in her armor and by all accounts she was no longer there. Anger surged through me, my vision began tinting red. As I started to get onto my feet. Then it happened, a large warhammer crashed into my side, And I soared through the air. As I hit the ground all i could think of was the pain that was screeching through my body.

As the large shadow of the monster who I assume killed my friend loomed over me. My vision started to go blurry as my blood left my broken body. I tried to move, but my own body defied me, my arms and legs felt extremely heavy, so heavy that I wasn’t able to move them an inch. That’s when I heard him, his deep enraged voice.

“All your struggles, just to get to the very brink of the light of victory. Just to get beaten by the very person you betrayed to become so powerful… If only you hadn’t left the Jury, You might have been able to become strong enough to stand where I do today.” The mighty being then brought his boot down upon my chest plate. I could only feel the pressure of his boot crushing me, but there was no pain whatsoever. It was the weirdest feeling because I could see what was happening, but I couldn’t feel it or do anything about it. Then I heard a crack, and all my senses  faded away, I couldn’t feel, see, or even hear. All I knew was that I was going to die on this battlefield,

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