Valkyrie - Deceased

A floating blade as formed in darkness. Those are the last words i heard from my old mentor that disowned me when i turned to the dark arts. Was it my fault of being too good a student. Looking in the forbidden archives and being able to summon such magic from my being.
Or perhaps where it the voices that told me to do it. The voices that coalesce into hooded figures telling me and showing me what needed to be done, what needed to be collected, what needed to be killed...
I am a victim of my own desire. A victim of knowledge if you will but at the end of the day it is my love and my passion yet its looked down upon by society.

Life

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