I, Negyvas Shan't 1v1 The Ubiquitous Silvermark Members That Degrade Themselves Daily With Each Recruitment. Such Concerns..Or Should I Say Now Relief No Longer Bothers Negyvas. He's Ascertained A Degree Of Combat Competency That No Other Greatsword User Has Ascended To Leaving Him To...Recede From The Normal Population. His Strength Is A Luminous Light In The Dark Cave Of Bad Players. All Intellectual Players Seek Out His Embers So That They Too May Blossom Into A Goliath, And Not An Abhorrent Troglodyte. I Must Confess I Once Dreamt Of Becoming Mortal Though These Repugnant Thoughts Now Gather At The Forgotten Shores Of My Mind's Immense Expanse. I Should Thank All The Fodder That Allowed Me To Aquisite This Insurmountable Skill. I Laugh At The Fools And Their Fallibility For My Skill Remains Infallible, Perfectly Elegant Yet As Deadly As The Mightiest Of Blows.
I Sometimes Wonder If My Mind And Understanding Of The Complexities Of This Game Become Too Labyrinthine For Simpletons Such As Those I Consider Beneath My Throne. My Own Faction Even Becomes A Surplus Of Health When I Am Immensely Teamed Upon. Truth Be Revealed I Am Really Just Looking For A Worthy Successor, But With No Such Luck Granted.

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