Role

Chapter 2

I have learned how to take part of the soul from my enemies
and accumulate it in my weapons. Though I felt changes in
me when I was holding axe with souls in my hands. It is like
when you open window and fresh air rush into room. Same was
with my mind or perhaps with a thing that others call soul.
Different ideas, thoughts and abilities... all these were
swimming inside of my mind. That feeling is close to insane
or you can call it madness. I think it is part of one and part
of second. I even began to write poems.

From far away is coming wave
Wave of Darkness, wave of Flame.
I am swimming to the wave
of your blessing, life and pain.

That is why I swim away
From the earth to wave of pain.
Coming, coming darkened wave,
Take my soul and take my flame.

Perhaps it happened due infuence of bard's souls I've collected.
Anyway the more souls I get the worse my mind is. I was not sure
where is my thoughts and where is thoughts of the collective soul.
My mind began to dissolve in voices. But suddenly one thing came
into my mind.. I can shape souls into the flames of Ninauurm. That
will allow me to keep my self in almost the same status I was
before...
Yes, that helped me but after I have gotten more souls I felt that
I had come back to that problem... What will be next? Insain Greddarh
or something else? I will continie my research.