In the shadowed realm of Lords of the Fallen, the inevitable moment arrived once more, a grim fate awaiting my Pyromancer, Hyun. This time, her demise was not a cruel twist of fate, but rather a consequence of my own distraction and folly. My focus wavered, my thoughts astray, and instead of veering left to open the gate and race to the safety of the save point, I foolishly ascended the tower on the right. There, an invulnerable crossbowman awaited, a sentinel of doom.
In the midst of this chaotic misstep, I attempted to retreat, realizing the folly of my actions. But it was too late. The relentless horde that had pursued me closed in, and Hyun, ensnared by their grasp, found herself unable to move. As I accepted this well-deserved fate, a sense of resignation washed over me. A gargoyle, lurking in the depths of Fitzroy’s Gorge, seized the opportunity, casting Hyun off the bridge into the abyss below.
Thus ended Hyun’s journey for the time being. Both she and I needed respite, a moment to recover from the relentless trials of this dark world. As I reflected on our countless battles, I realized the true extent of our struggles. Henceforth, I shall keep a meticulous record of Hyun’s deaths, tracking each fall with a grim tally, a testament to our perseverance in the face of unending darkness.
Hyun’s Adventures: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLQRPy70pDgKX3fyiNX_nerUd39cWxiH2t
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