I am dead. Worst day ever.
Yes, this was a possibility all along, but it’s such a bummer I actually died.
At least the place is not so bad. Gloomy, but not the fiery pit I expected.
It doesn’t matter. I can’t stay. No matter what the others tell me, I have to go back.
I have to find my men.
Amid the last sounds I heard, there was the voice of Kayn, and I hate to think what he’s done to them.
There is a way. A myth. A path, so dangerous I might destroy my very soul.
And I would. For them, I would.
An incubus offers to lead the way. I know I can’t trust him, not with him being a demon. But I have no other choice.
For my men, I would cross the Abyss.
And I guess I will.