Doomed Petitioner

No more fear.

You were a Knight. Devastator of Sol. Ardent scholar of the Bladed Path.


You are still taken.

Nothing remains of you but the knife. You have been relinquished. The hand is severed.

Wield yourself.


What vows compel you? [You have no vows]


What drives you? [You have no drive]


You must take up the knife.

You must take take take take take take take