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Sadness
Cookie9000
I had to watch it, watch my home village get burnt down by bandits, I had to watch them slaugter friends and enemies alike, watch them burn the pigs and animals until they crisped, they scarred me. Mentally, watching the sight of them killing them all saddens me, as I write now I am crying. Only if I could go back in time... That isnt even the worst part. When the bandits ran off, for a few years it was good, my family didnt get killed, only one or two of my friends died..... Until the undead came. They put me in a cage and made me watch my father get decapitated, and my mother burnt until she was COMEPLETE crisps and ashes... Just remembering this is making me bawl as I write this... These memories curse me for life and the worst part of the undead was they didnt do a thing to me. They forced me to watch family and friends slowly die by torture machines. If anyone finds these years after my death I hope you know what my life was like. -Alanor Hedgewell