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| Achilles |
Engulfed in a firey death, staring down into the murk. Over the brink lie all the unvanquished, and so I pause to gather my energies, before leaping into the void. Even though I cannot be damaged by fire, it still hurts me. Sometimes I relish the pain, because it signals power. I'm invincible and beautiful and terrible when I feel the pain of my fell blaze. I'll never explain my achilles heel. Only my closest allies know about it, and they'll never tell. So do your utmost to cleave my skull- I cannot feel it. Your bronze cannot cut my skinn - you might as well be using wooden swords. The swift giant's foot is your only hope. But youdon't know to aim there. |
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