Bones - Chapter 14
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Vogerr
The greatest challenge Lucas had ever been given was not one of victory or triumph but of aid—a role carved into his very being, not to win against our protagonist but to guide him through agony’s crucible. His purpose was never conquest; it was fulfillment, both of his own longing and the divine plan set before him.
Lucas’s strikes, deadly in their precision, became paradoxically healing. Each instant kill drove the protagonist deeper into the abyss, mending his fractured, skeletal form in the process. It was as though Lucas, knowing the protagonist’s unyielding spirit, crafted each blow to strip away the frailty of his bone-bound skills. By the end, those brittle talents had been rendered obsolete—a mere echo of what once was. In doing so, Lucas achieved not just his personal wish to heal all he touched but also the divine mandate to serve his role to perfection.
Yet, in this intricate dance of pain and growth, the protagonist’s fate was a stark contrast to Lucas’s. Where Lucas’s purpose was a fleeting act of healing and servitude, the protagonist’s destiny was a relentless endurance of suffering—a cycle of endless pain that forged eternity itself. From that torment emerged his power: the ability to withstand what no mortal could, a gift born of infinite agony.
As their paths diverged, Lucas, with solemnity, delivered a final truth: “The fate too heavy awaits you ” meaning something far more than the one Lucas could ever impose. What he has done was only the beginning.
Diamond Boy, the next arbiter of the protagonist’s torment, would continue where Lucas had left off, delivering pain that would push even the limits of immortality. But now, there would be no healing, no renewal of strength, no solace in survival. What awaited was suffering untethered, a depth of pain unimaginable—even by the standards of a man forged in agony.
For the protagonist, the journey was far from over. And for Lucas, his role, though complete, was but a single note in the symphony of fate.
Vogerr
The greatest challenge Lucas had ever been given was not one of victory or triumph but of aid—a role carved into his very being, not to win against our protagonist but to guide him through agony’s crucible. His purpose was never conquest; it was fulfillment, both of his own longing and the divine plan set before him.
Lucas’s strikes, deadly in their precision, became paradoxically healing. Each instant kill drove the protagonist deeper into the abyss, mending his fractured, skeletal form in the process. It was as though Lucas, knowing the protagonist’s unyielding spirit, crafted each blow to strip away the frailty of his bone-bound skills. By the end, those brittle talents had been rendered obsolete—a mere echo of what once was. In doing so, Lucas achieved not just his personal wish to heal all he touched but also the divine mandate to serve his role to perfection.
Yet, in this intricate dance of pain and growth, the protagonist’s fate was a stark contrast to Lucas’s. Where Lucas’s purpose was a fleeting act of healing and servitude, the protagonist’s destiny was a relentless endurance of suffering—a cycle of endless pain that forged eternity itself. From that torment emerged his power: the ability to withstand what no mortal could, a gift born of infinite agony.
As their paths diverged, Lucas, with solemnity, delivered a final truth: “The fate that awaits you is far greater than the one I could ever impose. What I have done was only the beginning.”
The words hung in the air, a chilling prophecy. Ice Boy, the next arbiter of the protagonist’s torment, would continue where Lucas had left off, delivering pain that would push even the limits of immortality. But now, there would be no healing, no renewal of strength, no solace in survival. What awaited was suffering untethered, a depth of pain unimaginable—even by the standards of a man forged in agony.
For the protagonist, the journey was far from over. And for Lucas, his role, though complete, was but a single note in the symphony of fate.
Firefrog
Wtf did I just see?
Satoru.G
What the hell is this
Lubram
the craziest person in this story is the author
God Vortex
Am quite speechless and confused
Wonduhh
Whoa lol
DiduiyT
What am I reading at this point?
MilfLover
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