Renewed
"Drink", he told me, and drink I did. Drained every last drop, to wash Stitcher Jim away. My old self had perceived the raw strength of an Ashen Lord, but not the wisdom. So many new thoughts, now, my head full of countless secrets... Now I understand how to perform the ritual. How to split the skies apart and rain down the Master's fury. To call forth others in service to their King. The world looks so much darker through sightless eyes. It yearns for the light of the flame. The radiance of the Herald — a beacon to call my Master home. I'll drain the Devil's Roar to its last ember in order to finish my glorious work. Soon my master will be complete. And then, at last, so will I.
Sea of Thieves
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