Poems of dead.

On rock sits the man.

Looks he ahead.

Scabbard close to his head.

Screams is his load.

"When will it end?"

Asks he himself.

A clean cut of rend.

"Shall this place be saved."

Chorus is awed.

I'm such a Shakespeare🥹

Here he is - Kiro, a legend that comes to those who never except him. Folk say that he is the one who got away from hell's embrace, climbing his way up till he is back alive.

What's the story? Kiro was.. Uhh, a pretty bad person. Mean, egoistic, thinking that the poor shall not have any rights. And in this time, you either met your demise alone, or lived all together. He choose the first option.

He got his fins cut off. For an orca, fins were something that showed status, showed how powerful the person was, showed what care does person give them. And tbose who lose them are the ultimate outcast, the weak and filthy ones.

Now, this man travels around all by himself, feeling guilty for his past, as well as feeling shit as hell for being treated like garbage. Maybe you will forgive this man and help him climb back into the life?

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I'm getting insane, I was working on an RPG bot just to understand it's TOO big. And I can't left it smaller because I feel like it's garbage. Maybe I will find a way to reduce tokens, (I use lore books, even this doesn't really help.)

Welp, I guess it's time for another bot to relieve myself, because I feel to guilty for not ending the bot I wanted to make.

This is a REALLY LAZY bot. I didn't put much work here. Will I rework it to be better? Eh, maybe. Don't except anything good from this.

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