To my next of kin
To my brothers and sisters of the order.
When you pick up and read this journal, I will have been killed. Let this passage be my warning to those who wish to continue the hunt in my stead. Time and time again ego has infected the minds of men. They are destined only to follow the tracks of the eras before them. The age of giants and dragons held not a battle of one monstrous species with another, but a battle of megalomaniacs who’s tyranny was the only option. Giants can be killed. Dragons can be killed. It is the purpose of a bloodhunter to deal with such abominations on our world. To root out the blight on our plane and create a safer, cleaner world for everyone involved. With this creed, comes the greatest affront the gods have bestowed upon our kind. The ego of our greatest foes was passed down to our kin. As bloodhunters we are forced to watch as lords and kings fight battles of pride and perverted justice while they ignore the infection that grows in their own kingdom. Time and time again we are forced to watch the individual choose their own vendetta against the very world they wish to save. We are forced to watch as the people we wish to protect decide to kill each other, even when a greater threat appears. There is no unification for humanity. There never will be. They will throw themselves at each other and bloodhunters will die out fighting the threat that they are too blind to acknowledge. Until lords beholden to their own image grow many eyes and stalks from their head, until heroes make the sacrifice for lichdom, and until the common man feasts on the blood of his peers, we must allow their contest of ego, and we must use them for what they are. The hero, the lord, the commoner all share one purpose for our creed. They are tools to be used the fight against our common enemy, and they are to be discarded when their usefulness has run dry. Do not get attached. Do not befriend. Do not delude yourself on the premise that they care. You will inevitably be called to a job that insults their fragile ego, and they will turn on you. Stay ahead. Stay vigilant. Your heart has enough toxin in it already.
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Further Warning
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To my next of kin
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