I've continued in my travels for... well, I'm not sure how long. It's been a long time though. Many nights have I pined for my lost love, and many days have I traveled towards my final destination. However, I know that I draw ever closer, and it gives me strength.
Today, however, the Harpies descended upon me. They, too, spoke to me, in the wretched tones of a thousand voices of the damned risen in the same chorus.
You travel to your death, fool. You think that Hades will accept your pleas, but he will slay you, and take you into his fold as well.
Despite their constant chatter, I pressed through. They descended ever closer, and for a moment I feared they intended to tear me apart and feast upon me. But soon enough, they flew away, leaving me with only my quest.
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