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| When the mankind was young, gory battles shook the very basis of humanity. Bloodthirsty warlords led their men into battle - for what? A patch of land, a chest of gold or just for sheer jealousness. Whatever the reason, decent men turned into stone-hearted killers, butcherers and rapists. Blood of the innocent stained the ground, screams of women and children echoed to deaf ears. Young men died for nothing, valiant deeds got lost among murders and betrayals - you cannot tell whther this restless wreck of a man in front of you was a villain or a hero when the days were young - but something denied the eternal sleep from him, and even today he still roams these cold halls, seeking for something - revenge? Forgiveness? Only he can tell any more.
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