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| My Soul Seeks Answers | |||||||||||||||||
| Ireland, | |||||||||||||||||
| You are one of my most trusted allies. I have something I need to talk to you about and I hope you are able to help me. I'm sure you remembered when I spoke of my other realm self never removing his helm, well It turns out I am nothing more than an artifact, a machine created to serve my master. I have lived through 5,000 years of service to him. Killing and destroying all he asked me to without a seconds thought. | |||||||||||||||||
| Once I was to help him in a war against a rival but before I could get there a crystal in my helm was dislodged and thus I fell into a deep unending sleep. My dreams were haunted by The Caster, my left arm, which absorbs magic and mana and releases it at 10 times the normal level. I only saw the destruction I caused. I was awakened by a traveler who found my crystal and replaced it. I had slept for many more millennia. How many I am uncertain. | |||||||||||||||||
| I have been around far longer than the name Blade Mycron ever has and to me you are only a child, but you have much wisdom. Now my mind is in turmoil and I turn to you for help before it is too late. I have never seen my face fearing to look upon the clockwork that must lie beneath my helm. I don't even know what my name is. And most of all I wonder if I even have a soul. | |||||||||||||||||
| Please tell me, Is it possible for a machine to have a soul? And if so do I even have one? I fear that If I do not I will do much as Braksus had done. Become crazed and begin destroying things, and I may not be able to be stopped. If you cannot tell me then please ask the one you love. He is a phoenix and maybe he would be able to tell me if I can have a soul since I am nothing more than gears, metal, and wires animated by magic. I do not want to cause any more pain than I already have. Please help me. I only pray that you get this and am able to help me in time. | |||||||||||||||||
| Also I am sorry. I am the one who led Braksus to his death because I had taught him of Stratos. Maybe he would be alive today If I hadn't related to him such information. But he looked to me as a father, I taught him how to fight, how to harness the power of the world in his hands. And I taught him of the metal that caused his insanity. Please find it in your heart to forgive me. | |||||||||||||||||
| With much Hope, | |||||||||||||||||
| Nameless One | |||||||||||||||||
| P.S. Also if you can help me, I would appreciate it if you could give me a suitable name as well. Write back as soon as you can, please. | |||||||||||||||||