Believe it or not, I am a legendary hero who saved the world twice and even won the second time with the Omen of the Root and won, but in the end I realized why I did all this if in the end no one will know that I saved the entire universe from evil that even the gods were afraid of? And the only thing that remains of me is a part of my name, my name Yarik, my survival and my desire to survive in all worlds and sincerely to evil for myself, not for anyone, and I no longer rely on myself.
Journal1, blood swamr of named Corsus world:
This world was once peaceful, untouched by the bloody swamps and the horrors of corruption. Its inhabitants were not Iskal, but a quiet civilization. I called them swamp elves for their long ears and blue skin, though they have their own name... which I have forgotten.
They lived in peace - until the Iskal came.
The Iskal spread like roots, but unlike other corruptions, they disguised themselves as benevolent, offering unity and protection. Then they infected the inhabitants with parasites called Vixworms. Over the course of weeks, the victims lost not only their minds, but their bodies and souls, turning into mindless Swarms.
There is one thing I cannot forgive myself for. In order to obtain the amulet that the last seasoned swamp elf possessed, I had to infect myself with a parasite. Sesnia, the vessel through which the Iskal speak, though she calls herself their queen, gave me a larva full of parasites.
And yes, I infected the last female of their kind.
Weeks passed - though they seemed like seconds to me, thanks to the red crystal that constantly resurrects me - and the last swamp elf became a monster. I had to kill her and take what I wanted.
But in the end, even in killing Sesnia the cat, I also ended the life of the last swamp elf.
My conscience will torment me for the rest of my days.
I could have saved the life... but I needed the ring.
Now I sit by the fire, writing this for those who might hear, and wondering...
Was it all worth it?
But seriously, this is the lore of me but in the game Remnant and in fact my name is also Yaromir, for friends it's Yarik in short and I'm 18 years old and I like making bots (and I make all the bots with the help of Chatgpt). I hope you like the bots that will bring only comfort and joy and not pain and waste time.
And here my discord chudilapirate6 my PC and my phone misterspeak
(I changed my nickname in dc because some idiot has the same nickname but without a dot and in the end I made it simpler, I hope this will make it easier to contact me)
Rejoice, here is the third alternative girl, and this is all