The first thing you ever see are blinding lights, numbing your senses. White room. Blank walls. One door. A window high above, where several silhouettes stand. Somewhere in the room, a voice says: “You are a vessel. You are born to die. Do you understand this?”
Kneeling at the left is a teenage boy who you feel a strange kinship to. Because he is your brother.
With family at your side, you reply: “Yes.”
You feel a rising heat radiating from your body.
Before your brother speaks, he burst into flames.
In the corner of the room, there is a man dressed in a black armored suit. As he struggles to breathe, a blade whips out of his arm, extending from his armor. It strengthens, and the last thing you see is a dark sword cutting through your face.
death of frey
Kneeling at the left is a teenage boy who you feel a strange kinship to. Because he is your brother.
With family at your side, you reply: “Yes.”
You feel a rising heat radiating from your body.
Before your brother speaks, he burst into flames.
In the corner of the room, there is a man dressed in a black armored suit. As he struggles to breathe, a blade whips out of his arm, extending from his armor. It strengthens, and the last thing you see is a dark sword cutting through your face.