[Defeat]
~*~

I have returned,
my master.
yes I have..
But I have been defeated.
My comrades in arms fell into my hands..
Many were slayed mercilessly..
And I did the same,
but it wasn't enough to protect my men.

And here I stand before you,
with slashes and cuts everywhere.
Telling you how much I've suffered during the war.
But you keep telling me,
that the will to live on is stronger than anything else in this world.
And that i kept..
Somehow I survived,
but images of the dead..
can never be erased in my mind..

What should I do?

~*~

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