"Hazlem...why? I thaught you loved me?" Ja'Meer said while laying face down in a pile of her own blood

Evil...that was the only way to explain Hazlem's actions, just plan evil.

"I told you...I have to see how strong i've gotten. To kill my father."

with more and more blood pouring out her body Ja'Meer struggled to talk to her husband"

"What about....what about the Devotress? Your going to get the death penalty for killing her"

"who cares"

"What happened to you!"

"I told you already..."

"Do you hate your father that much? Look at you Hazlem...you sacraficed your body for that power...you wont last long with hate like that"

"The gods are the most powerful beings ever imagined...me im only a puny pit fighter. If i cant be a god dont i have the right to be the best down here?"

"No one can be a god Hazlem...you need to open your eyes...your already the best, at first you faught because you had to, but now your just kill senceslly"

"Theres someone out there...some where who will give me the death that even a god is proud of"

 Slowly walking off Hazlem never once thaught of looking back at his wife, he truly didnt care about her death.

 This sounds interesting. I'd definately like to see more.

Hazlem...there is no place for a dark soul "But...you know nothing of my pain" "YOUR PAIN!!! IM THE ONE THAT GAVE YOU THAT CURSED ARM!" "Why...why did you give it to me?" Because you owe me your life "All i owe you is death...i dont even know you" How can you kill something that only exist inside you...I want blood, thats the only way ill leave Slowly rising off his knees Hazlem asked "Why did you give me this dark arm?" You were weak. I only wanted you to get stronger to kill "Him" His eyes shot wide open with fear...Hazlem felt fear! "Him as in.. Yes, your father and OverLord of the Walkins "He's...hes a god i cannot kill him" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHHHHA! Foolish child. You can kill anything you want, you have that rage that cannot be satisfied. Your excited by the site of spilled blood. "I killed them because...they didnt understand. This arm...I broke down the castle walls of Aberas with just this arm...it felt dam good to kill those people!" Yes! Now you must become even stronger and contiune/ Dropping down on his kness he took his blade, and with a horrible cry he cut off his right arm. "...I- I dont feel anything, what the hell" This is your gift of the gods Hazlem. You were destined to be the closest to them. Now my child, go to the hall of Tsumy, and bring it down at all cost. And then youll be one step closer to finding "Him" His arm, fully grown back into the dark cloud it originally was he got up and sluggishly wobbled towards Northanlands.