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A shriek, his own voice, his arms,his legs,flailing as he fell deeper into the pits that he stalked, and finally the arms of a thousand wretched souls, and the grasps that drug down the purest of angels.Kain's silvery mane stained with his blood fluttered about as the pit began to grow around him, every few seconds his body would bounce off of the fist of a large or small demon.He fell silent as his body naked and alone and cold in the pits of Azeroth. His eyes widening as he stared up for what seemed like an eternity, his Ryuugan still barely amplifying his sight so that he could see the black figure that was his opponent his enemy, and yet his own son.He tried to move but the numbing pain of his entire being, the painful sedative made him lack the will to get up.This lack of progress aligned his thinking.It was really what he needed."What was I fighting for?"he asked himself as he felt the blood fight through his veins to keep his heart beating and his brain thinking.He knew he understood that every fight had consequences.He understood every risk and now he was going through the negative possibilities.Kain wished for her to be at his side, perhaps her tears on his bloody torso as he held her hand to his last breath.His dear and sweet Lyrika.He waited for his last breath but it never came, and soon he was walking, no longer in the pit but down a mountain, descending towards a world. that seemed to be so familiar.His wounds healing as he felt his stomach move around like a worm in his gut caught in the grasp of a ten year old boy.He studied this feeling curiously and realized, it was the same feeling he had after he met Lyrika.He looked down at the snow and realized that the powder was fading and so was the feeling.'NO' he thought immediately.Her thin figure flickering through his mind, a teenager, an adult and even her with her daggers and poisons, her fangs dripping with a bit of his blood, her cheery face after he had returned from a long journey it all started to disappear.The snow still melted,"I wont let you go!!"he shrieked, every ounce of energy burst as he started to give way, the snow froze back over and there he was, passed out, in his dreams holding his Lyrika, his body bloody and his face sullen and still, and in reality just the same.

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