I drag myself out of the earth. The field is dead. They are all dead. This was pointless. Completely senseless.
I start walking. I just want to get out of here. There isn't anyone to bury either. All remains are gone. This is bullshit.
This world is crazy. This world is dark.
*Puzzled whine.*
[I don't know Wolfie. I don't know. Let's just walk.]
What should I have done differently?
I shouldn't have trusted them. No one should be trusted here. I'd want to say I have my sect, but it is as fake as I am.
I do not fit here. That goddess should have sent me back home.
I wanna go home. I don't even know where that is. Do I even have one? Who knows.
I should tell everyone I know to stay away from me.
I bring disaster. For all I know, people at the Moon Keep are mad at Luna and the warden for helping me.
