[Listen a song the birds are singing]
"Whats wrong wanting more!? You idiot! You work until your bones bleed only to get useless smiles!"
[Sit on a while in a throne so beautiful and shiny]
"Whats wrong being happy with I alredy have!? Don't be foolish! Everything in this world will rot and fade away!"
A person and they Doppelganger fighting by they own existence in a strange, flaming mystic place, on the air, a raging breeze flows by, leaving a trail of blood.
"Is there still a glimmer of hope?"
A misterious flaming person said, watching the scene with a little crowd of adventurers behind her.
[Will you choose to do the right thing?]
The Doppel, grinning as almost wining, even alredy knowing they fate, slowly approached, to shot the finishing blow, but as the not expected, instead of being destroyed, the Doppelganger has they arms bound by purple chains, eventually sealed, each part of they body, arms, legs, head, separated into different pots, scattered throughout the kingdom, for the near future to finally be pulverized.
[Can you hear the spirits sing? Messages from long ago]