There are many things I don't understand.
Unlike most of the others consigned here, I am some sort of guardian. My skin is covered in what I would describe as armor made from the same material as this place.
I have powers no else has.
And I'm expected to use these powers to serve the people. To help them. To save them from horrors I never imagined.
I have to stop the demonic hordes from destroying this place.
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