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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsjIrYqiEpQAfter the battle, I came by Wolfboy's side and ensured his safety. His eyes fluttered open with a groan.
[WOLFBOY] "D-Did we win?"
'Hah...! Wolfboy! Yes. We won.'
But now that he was safe, I saw that it was Morwenna who needed me most at this time. The Beast Goddess of the outcasts stood trembling over her brother's remains. The altar and figments built to HEUS were crumbling slowly in the court, she'd lost not only Morgrim, but another dear friend in the Beast Medhon as well today.
[MORWENNA] "Hah. I really am a fool. He wasss right. Ve are doomed."
'What are you saying?'
[MORWENNA] "Haaahh... The world outside vill never l-l... leave ussss be. They vill keep coming. Whether it is the Trinity's vorriors, the Vitch H-hOonters of Voldoria, or the Monsters. And yet, our only hope is to make this peace vith the outssside."
The Beast Goddess raised her claw, and clenched it tight.
[MORWENNA] "Strife vill remain among Beastkin. They vill still hate themselvesss. Hate how they look. Even if I accept, they vill hate. Thisss isss, after all, Blight. I contain the Blight, but it still lives in us..." She said, wrapping her arms around her shoulders; "And in the end... even if He Who Is Us cannot have ussss... he has won... he got me to kill my own brother, whose soul is... no doubt, his possession now."
And after all, she's only following my advice. Morgrim was not a horrible person at one point, but he lost himself, there was no choice but to end his miserable life. I cannot guarantee her that her brother's soul is safe, and who knows how long it will take before HEUS is finished for good? But this is their condition now. To contain the Blight, to accept themselves and make beauty of their horror and ugliness. Even if the Trinity refuses to leave them alone, even if Woldoria does, even if the Khanate, they can't give up this island. It's all they have.
[MORWENNA] "Is thisss... truly the only way it could have gone?"
I can feel her thinking about it all. How she'd have never became a goddess if she didn't heed her people and brother's wishes for her to live when she was still human. How I came and offered her a choice, one that she mainly took out of desperation to get out of her situation as fast as she might. How she's a Goddess now, and always will be, and yet still so immature to truly be one.
>What matters is that you try, regardless of what happens next. This is your dawn, Morwenna. Your time and power.>Nothing is solved instantly, Morwenna. But, if it makes you feel better, I'll accept you and your people. The world will become a better place, one region at a time.>I'm sorry about everything. I just jumped right in to help. It's all I could think to do. I hope you can forgive me for pushing you to kill him. 