Come with me, friend, to a place that calls to you.
A place ripe with souls.
You will die, over and over trying to reclaim what you lost.
Where once you had happy memories, you now search for what you are and who you were.
Though your mind corrupts, your will fights on, determined to become human once more.
Those who stand in your way will fall to your blade, friend or foe.
Take their souls. Take their lives. It does not matter if you can reclaim your humanity.