I sentence You To A Story III

It's k. PK can restart it if he wants to.

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Actually, I want to revise the ending. Hope you don't mind, but we're really close to understanding who PK really is.
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pk took artixs sword and cut his body in half.black blood spillet everywhere.pk started crying as he saw his whole town burn to ashes but he was reliefed to see that the dooom knight was finally put to rest.He now pledged his life to target the biggest evil and stop them from what he let happen to his town. THE END

His friends were dead. His town was destroyed. Nothing of his past life was there anymore.

Was it worth it?

In the end, he couldn't find an answer. The only thing still true to him was the realization that it was his fault. Ending the life of someone so wicked came at a price that everyone else had to pay. Now, he can't stand the sight of himself anymore.

Clutching his chest, he went to the meadow of Death.

Sitting on a rotten stump, he sat in silence most of the afternoon, wondering and debating if this was the right thing to do.

Eventually, a cloaked figure entered the meadow. Everything around him grew still, as if early winter had taken hold of Lore. As lithe as a cat, the dark being crept up next to PK, and relished in the pain he felt.

"Young one, your sorrow delights me. I wish to fully consume it", spoke Death.

PK had been waiting for him. With small hesitation, he spoke his finally words as a man.

"I pledge my service to thee, Master of the Void"

From that day forward, PK was not known as man nor beast. He felt no pain or emotion, whatsoever. Now, he was a Soul Reaper.

The End