[When Void Archives enters the hallway, that dull ache slowly morphs into the sensation of a heartbeat against their ears. A disembodied voice echoes around them.]
I can't see anything.
I can't hear anything.
Is someone there?
Answer me. Help me.
Someone--
[A deep, garbled voice interjects and a sudden jolt of pain shoots through Void Archives' chest.]
There's no one left except you.
[And just like that, the voices disappear along with the pain.
As Void Archives reaches the end of the tunnel, they'll see the man from before. Younger, but the uniform is the same. He's reading a letter aloud, voice devoid of any emotion.]
You'll live a new life here.
You are one of the few knights who survived the Great War. Even though you are a commoner, you possess great skill and a certain level of pride. Your name is...
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I can't see anything.
I can't hear anything.
Is someone there?
Answer me. Help me.
Someone--
[A deep, garbled voice interjects and a sudden jolt of pain shoots through Void Archives' chest.]
There's no one left except you.
[And just like that, the voices disappear along with the pain.
As Void Archives reaches the end of the tunnel, they'll see the man from before. Younger, but the uniform is the same. He's reading a letter aloud, voice devoid of any emotion.]
You'll live a new life here.
You are one of the few knights who survived the Great War. Even though you are a commoner, you possess great skill and a certain level of pride. Your name is...
Schwann Oltorain.