Interlude Four
Exaltoskull's Story
Death is a horrible thing. Some embrace it, while others reject it completely. My name is Exaltoskull. I reject death, almost daily. Fighting the Attalna is one of the hardest things to do, and fighting their leader is an even worse death penalty. And so, with these final words... ... "Hey... hey you... are you? ... dead... ?"
What's this... someone who's come to ensure my death... what do you... what do you want...?" The deamon called Exaltoskull closed his eyes, his thoughts drifting apart. As he shifted away from the deamon world into his own dark world, his body dragged across the rough ground, the small forest area in the middle of the swamp he was in nearing as the small green deamon pulled him along. The mysterious forest of Eterna Peninsula loomed ahead, the dark fog and low hanging branches hiding the many paths that Exaltoskull would soon be dragged over...
