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"Chapter 2: The Reckoning"
The Hermit’s Choice tells the story of the pilgrim
who chooses solitude after realizing
that “good” and “evil” are nothing
but illusions created by a corrupted society.
In a world where both sides claim righteousness
yet fuel the same decay,
The Hermit breaks away and walks his own path.
His isolation is not weakness but clarity,
an act of rebellion against lies, oppression,
and the false order that governs the World.
Through wounds turned to wisdom, he rises with a voice
that can no longer be silenced,
marking the beginning of a new and fearless era.
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Lyrics:
From courts of silver and the pits of slime,
Two shadows fuse and share the same dark chime.
The Sacred fails, the Profane stands in vain,
The Hermit walks, defying Nothing’s reign.
Upon the smoke-choked skies,
Good and Evil’s hand
Has struck an iron bond throughout the land:

(The Curse of "Good" and "Evil")
“We damn your soul to weights of silent years,
Your spirit chained, resolving naught but fears.
You’ll wander starless, no port and no repose,
Your sacred oath a wrong that grows!”

But mid the churning wind, he meets their stare,
With fearless will, beyond all earthly care.
The Hermit scorns to bow before their might;
His ancient wisdom is his shield, his eternal light!

(The Hermit Answer)
You are the jailers of the earthly ground,
Where all your wars and all oppression are found!
Your world’s a prison built of smoke and kings’ deceit,
Of broken blades, of deaths, and unanswered heat!
No chains remain that you can burn or try to hold—
A new era beginning, brave and bold!

The grudges you proclaim, the memories of old,
Are only stones you hurl and stories to be told.
But every mile I walked, the poison I have known,
Is not a curse, but wisdom I now claim as my own!

The wounds of ages now in golden glory gleam;
They are my only strength, my one enduring dream.
I’ve seen the twilight burn across the fading line;
There is no space within my heart for your design!

You damned me to the endless solitude?
I take the path—my flame is more imbued.
YES!
Though I stand alone in every life I see,
My voice is a thunder—
You’ll not silence me!

You are the jailers of the earthly ground,
Where all your wars and all oppression are found!
I learn from the stars,
And I shall dream once more;
I’ll settle the score that I’ve waited for!

No chains remain that you can burn or try to hold.
A new era beginning, brave and bold!