4x-xx-xx ep78 The Black Parchment

out of the path. Phantoms of a world gone by speak again the immortal tale, the black parchment. All this malevolent world, there cannot be one who is more a curse than I, but I fell to a land, for I must decide within the next few moments whether I should die in order that someone else might live.

Time was when I wanted to die, but the mocking God's had their little joke, and so I lived. But now it is so hard to die, for I am rich and powerful, and even the library of my home in which I sit reflects my glory.

This is no time to die. Then my life should have slipped from me. That night when I walked along the banks of the same, tenelists had broken and lonely. The voice of the same was a soft voice, and it beckoned to me.

Promised me peace. Then... Then my life should have slipped from me. But the mocking gods had their little joke, and I was interrupted. Why was I ever interrupted? Oh! Oh! What's that? Someone's in trouble!

Where are you, man? Speak up! Leave it, sir! Help me! Help me and I will be back to where my heart is at. Hang on, old man. I'll be at your side in a moment.

I'll manage. No, Brad, hold him going on. No, that's it. What, when I cling to this boulder? I want you to be... Try it out. There, I have your arm. Don't worry, I'll get you up.

I'll do not talk old man. Catch your breath first. You... you guys. Save my life. Save your life? Yes. Well, yes, I did, didn't I? Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh. But it's changed, love, that is.