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Disclaimer: Legacy of Kain belongs to Edios and Crystal Dynamics not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is written purely because I have a burning need to create. Although I would like to own Kain then he’d be mine.
Authoress note: Kain raises the first of his brood.
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“You are not worthy.”
The voice of the elder resonated through the eternal twilight of the underworld. Chained in tentacles, held in a purgatorial grip, the little soul does not fight. The soul hangs limp, without hope of freedom from it’s prison. The soul no longer knows hope.
“You are not worthy,” the elder boomed, caressing the soul that twitched in terror. “You will be, after time, you will become my soul reaver, my angel of Death. You will kill Kain and save Nosgoth. When you are worthy.” The words held no meaning to the little soul, it coward in the elders grip. “He will