(Chapter 3 - Reborn Through Death)
Marching corpse to rise, I must fulfill my new destiny, crawlwalking u003d
from my suicide.
As I penetrate the exit of my home, my mother had a nervous u003d
breakdown and fell into a coma.
Outside my domain, I discover, that my dreaming abilities were my u003d
undead powers.
Casting a spell of no return, at the forgotten Isle, where lies the u003d
forbidden shrine.
Out of my tornado field near the sacred shrine, I climb the steps of u003d
knowledge.
Each step inflicts me terrible pain, decomposition of my soul as my u003d
innard organs rot away.
Flesh falling part by part, dematerialization.
In front of the pedestal, I open the golden book and some of my u003d
fingers fall off.
A bright radiance illuminated from the book, this gleam dissolves my u003d
The pus flows on my cheeks, at this moment a voice says...
u003dB3What are thine purpose?u003dB2, as I answer one of my arms breaks into u003d
pieces.
u003dB3I am here... I want to repent myself, from my will of deathu003dB2
u003dB3Art thou sure?u003dB2...YES!, then read aloud what is written.
I canu003dB9t, my eyes... I must concentrate... I see the chant of life, the u003d
mantra to reborn
Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...
VERAMOCOR!
Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting damians around the sacred u003d
shrine.
Waiting for my soul to fall, my body cracks in two.
I keep my faith u003d8Ctill the end of the beginning.
As my torso of vomiting worms dies.
My brain explodes... my body is thrown in...
Iu003dB9m alive... free to REBORN!

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