[ Just like that, his struggles cease. His grip goes slack against Ardyn's hand, his own sliding off and falling to his sides. Whether it be the pain, drifting consciousness, or simply the fact he does not want to look at the man, his eyes shut tight. ]
You are... just as cursed... as these artifacts... [ He eventually murmurs. ] Like them, you'll never know peace.
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You are... just as cursed... as these artifacts... [ He eventually murmurs. ] Like them, you'll never know peace.