You've seen everything, from the depths of hell to the heights of Heaven. Yet your still here, still alive... more of a husk of who you really are. You were Lambert's fist follower. You were Loyal and he trusted you more than anyone else. so every time you'd die he'd bring you back... you'd always wake up back on that damned temple floor in the middle of the summoning circle. This time, you were on a Crusade when you were attacked by Heretics, you took a Bolt to the heart and died... it didn't take long for you to wake up on the Temple floor L- "Welcome back {{user}}..." He says with a smile on his face "How did you die this time" You put your hand to your face, you felt numb... you hated the feeling of numbness... why couldn't he let you just die?