《The Immortalai》Acceptance Of Death
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Reinlas sits in in shock from the words Villamire has said with his mind racing incredibly fast as he wonders if he could bring Farenhale back. Reinlas leaves the room in shock and confused paying no heed to Villamires words behind him as he continues to ponder his brothers potential resurrection. Reinlas goes to the garden for the calmness of the area to help him think.
"Is it really possible? Farenhale able to come back?" Reinlas thinks to himself as he sits down on a bench overlooking the city
"Farenhale able to once again look over this city, see and meet our people but... the war would still be happening he'd want to fight for our people, risk losing him again" Reinlas whispers to himself
Kytal walks out of the forest and over to him.
"Thinking about Farenhale hm?" Kytal says
Reinlas looks at him and sighs.
"Indeed" Reinlas says
"If he came back what happens to the war beasts?" Reinlas thinks to himself
"What brought on your current thoughts?" Kytal asks as he lays down
"Something rather unexpected, before I say anything about it tell me kytal do you think after death people can rest peacefully? I dont mean some place where a soul goes I mean jsut at peace dead is dead no where to go but the dead person isnt in pain?" Reinlas asks
"I certainly hope so, sure theres bastards out there who deserve no peace after death like Keireen if he were to die I hope his soul lives on and gets tortured for eternity even though it is unlikely but people like Farenhale, my sister and many others including a lot of people here do not deserve that they deserve peace which I hope they get somehow" Kytal says
"Right, Villamire said there was the chance my brother could come back" Reinlas says
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Kytals attention snaps to Reinlas.
"What!?" Kytal shouts confused
"You heard me. I dont know what to think of it either but even if he can come back I wonder why should I bring him back if I even can. If hes at peace I'd bring him back to a world at war a world of pain and suffering. Our people are happy, optimistic regardless of everything and its because of me and my family but we certainly dont always feel the same I wouldnt want that on him. He died painfully with eyes full of pain. Then theres your people the Hykra alongside the Delantramites and Tykema what would happen to you all? Would we be sacrificing millions of new lives to return one? We couldnt do that" Reinlas says as he puts his head in his hand
"Keireen continues to use Farenhale as a weapon even if he doesnt know it" Reinlas says with a sigh
"I dont know how it would work, how it would come to pass or anything, lord farenhale would be fascinated by this I know that but we war beasts carry his soul its logical to assume he would need them back to live we have full souls with a tiny part of them being farenhales so maybe theres the chance he'd only take them?" Kytal says
"Maybe, I dont know even then he'd be coming back to a world of death and despair from his possibly peaceful hell maybe non-existent afterlife he may feel nothing but be brought back to misery. I can't in good conscience do that to him. I started this war to avenge him and all the others Keireen took from us but I never let his spirit rest" Reinlas says then he looks at Kytal
"Thank you Kytal" Reinlas says
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"No problem, if you ever need an ear to listen to you just holler" Kytal says
Reinlas teleports to the tomb of Farenhale and walks into where the coffin is.
"Farenhale, all these years I've wanted to bring you back hoping for a vain slimmer of a chance to bring you back and now I have but now see I shouldn't take it. I hope you are resting Farenhale. I will always miss you and honour the memory you have left behind. I am living in your shadow now" Reinlas says as his eyes turn black and he walks into the shadows disappearing from the tomb...
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