I cleave and heave. Cleave Goblins for a living. Their intestines fall on top of me. Goblins get ready to shout. I don’t have time for their stupid crows and they can’t argue. I have a cave to breach. People died so I could have this body. I want it to finish like this. Then I feel a tap on my shoulder. My friend Wizard #7484 is looking me straight in the eye.

"Be warned, dear friend" He speaks in a slow nasely voice. "For your every kill brings you one step closer to entering the void."

Wizard #7484 looks down at me. "You have fallen in the Shaper's trap. You are now part of the Everlasting. The one thought you now have is to survive as long as possible."

Now there is a knock at my door. I respond. "Enter."

They don’t respond. I finally kick the door down. When the door opens a goblin speaks up. "What do you want, you idiot? I’m not going in there, you idiot. I don’t know any shaper."

I shake my head. I can't let him know what I just did. I know he's right. He can't go in there, but if I can get him to leave, I can go in there myself. I pull my axe back. The goblin cowers. I finally come to an agreement.

"The goblin stands his ground, ready for battle.

Wizard #7484 follows me in. I look the goblin in the eye. "You'll need to leave now."

The goblin's face splits in half when my axe hits it.

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