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“Keep going!” The young demon yelled out as Ghostwalker laughed.
“I’ve read you this story many times. You already know how it ends.”
“I know but..I wanna hear it again!”
“Alright..then.” Ghostwalker coughed as they continued reading.
Illumina found more allies to help him along the way.
Finding 2 dying soldiers in war who became known as Venomshank and Windforce.
Soon though, Illumina grew weaker and eventually passed..
His statue remains on top of the highest mountain in Lost Temple, to keep the memories of the long gone deity who shaped the world.
The end.
Ghostwalker closed the book gently as the young demon laughed.
“You enjoy this book, no?”
“Yes! Father used to read it to me all the time to get me to go to sleep!”
“Well..Guess it stopped working seeing as you're wide awake now.”
“I’ll go to sleep after you answer this one question!”
Ghostwalker smiled “Ok ask.”
“What happened to Darkheart after Illuminas death?”
Ghostwalker froze and sighed, thinking before answering.
“He went far far away to mourn his brother, we haven’t seen him in decades. But I’m sure he’s doing fine.” Ghostwalker smiled and patted the young demon's head.
“Now it’s time you get to bed.” The young demon aww’d as Ghostwalker laughed, getting up and turning off the lights.
“Goodnight Sword.”
“Goodnight Ghostwalker!”