[ He continues lying where he is, though his hand eases off his chest. The palpitations of his heart begin to settle. How many times has he died violent deaths, suffered executions, all for a cause that never did bear fruit? He had thought the experiences would teach him something but it merely entrenched the belief that death was a cruelty he ought to rescue mortal man from.
Gazing at the stars brings no relief. Only a reminder that they are not his own. ]
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[ He continues lying where he is, though his hand eases off his chest. The palpitations of his heart begin to settle. How many times has he died violent deaths, suffered executions, all for a cause that never did bear fruit? He had thought the experiences would teach him something but it merely entrenched the belief that death was a cruelty he ought to rescue mortal man from.
Gazing at the stars brings no relief. Only a reminder that they are not his own. ]
I suppose I should thank you...