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i Dont know where i belong anymore. Life Feels empty. Game are no Fun anymore. Career is going nowhere. Dont see my Friends as often anymore, and when i do its not the same anymore. Need to keep going. Need to try it one more time. Need to not give up. Need to overcome this Burden of mine. I hope everyone finds his peace. I hope i find my Peace.

this goes so hard for studying

We're not alone! In every crusade, The Lord is with us! Stand and fight, never retreat!

"If gods can lie, why not men?"

"Why did you break your oath Minecraft TH-camr?" "That 13 year old gyatt had me acting up! it was a W skibidi"

Am I true to my self or my oath? I've fought for what I thought was right throughout this war, thinking it to be divine. Now I see myself in a foreign world where I am at last faced with this question. I might break my oath and leave the only life I've known, or go on as someone who has disgraced what they stood for but stayed true to themselves. I may be an oath-breaker, but at least I've found identity in it. My identity is now that I no longer follow my oath. My identity is my ability to come out as myself when I am faced with a dilemma like this. I may still identify with my brothers under my oath, but I can identify myself separately. To me that is a reward, to others it is scoffed at. Uniqueness is naturally frowned upon as conformity is accepted. I've bound from my oath, breaking from those bonds that have held me for years past and creating new ones in my own image. Is this clarity or foolishness? All my life I've fought for what I thought to be right, when now I have doubts in what those battles were founded upon. Now I face what there is to pay for my disobedience. Was it truly worth it?

** BG3 ACT II spoiler Broke my oath by negotiating with that large devil man before i killed him cause i didn't want to kill his big squid cat

No matter who you are or where you come from, I hope that when you read these words, God will bless you and bring good fortune your way soon. Keep going!

No matter who you are or where you come from, I hope that when you read these words, God will bless you and bring good fortune your way soon. Keep going!

"Paladin, You have broken your oath, and made an enemy of your god, what do you have to say for yourself" "My king, the people blinded by faith have been destroying the land, we are the scourge of this land! I was not willing to kill our people for a god who abandons the good souls in our slums, and for the freedom of those people id gladly pay my penance" "So be it the thing that was once a friend" And the guillotine blade falls putting an end to the rebellion

Love from a TrollSlayer and Vaush fan!

Be that of my capture, for I seek resolve only minor in truth, to that of my leaders whom truly lead.

There are times when the only way out is to go in even further no matter the pain or terror

I hate youtube man, it unsubscribed me from your channel. Some of this music has helped me a great deal in sleeping and in building inner peace. Thank you for the music brother.

The whole thing feels like Interstellar.

As the lone knight stands in the ruins of his once beloved kingdom, ashes and bodies are all that remains of his once dear friends and family. Though he remains still, stoic... somber, a twinge of despair beckons at his soul. Then at that moment the souls of the once departed arise from the corpses of his fallen brothers and begin to speak "Though are flesh is gone are spirits remain... they remain with you dear brother, for you cannot wage this crusade alone."

Surpassing all whom I had feared, all whom I loved, still I lie here without peace, why?

as wind blows, as tide flows

BG3 is overhyped far far too much

"Rouge. Tell me. Do you know what it means to regret" "Regret ? Yea, regret is a emotion thrust upon those who are caught doing wrong." "Is that so. . . Tell me, have you ever raised your blades, thinking in the moment it was for the greater good, only to think back on that moment, a knawing sensation chewing through your innards, the deep sense of loss for something that could have been ? . . ." ". . . " "Let me tell you rouge, I have. I have stood atop a mountain of atrocities so large it pierced the heavens, the holy light of my oath shined so brightly in that place I was blind to the growing piles of bodies I had climbed to get there. The guiding hand of my oath and the promise I made guided my gaze so that I may never look down again. But alas, its hard to look up, when someone greater strikes you down . . . " "So you where nearly killed - ? did a corrupt king order a hit on you - ? That, I can respect, no need to get your hands dirty when there are people to pay for that ~" ". . . No . . . The man who struck me down, was a just man, a hero in every sense of the word. Everyone likes to think their god is the true hero, the real golden ray of power that leads to all they desire. But in truth, we are all pawns to the whims of our lords, we dance to their rhythm, we eat when they say, we breath when they say, and we kill when they say. Suffice to say, I was a good puppet. I didn't think about if my cause was just, because I believed the one I worshiped was. but as I lay on the floor, bleeding out, this man who stood before me spoke with such . . . hatred. Any other paladin, would call him a heretic, a non believer, a unjust soul to be judged. But I knew this man . . . He only ever wanted what was best for me" ". . . Was it your father - ? A Lover - ? A old friend - ?" ". . . That doesn't matter. What mattered was the choice I was given. Continue the slaughter in the name of a "just" god I will never truly know, or slay the man who loved me so much to try and stop me in my darkest hour. if a god would deem me to kill someone like that . . . then that's no god . . . so, I threw away my oath, as well as the one I worshiped." ". . . May i ask . . . who where you praying to, all that time ?" " . . . Funny . . . I find myself asking the same question."

Hay mucho pajaro en esa desesperación. Sería mas interesante que estuvier anocheciendo y le bajaran los pajaros un poco mas y hasta sonara el bosque de noche 🌃

I didnt break no oath, I abandoned it after it broke my kingdom.

Thousands were born, thousands have fallen, each one a story, each one forgotten. They fought to the very end, far from home and friend, lost in their battles, unseen and unheard. Even amidst fellow soldiers, their end was solitary and silent, every moment echoing their isolation. Yet despite the vast emptiness, all share one profound bond. each of us a drop in an ocean of silent solidarity.

"I used to be like you. Before they cast me aside. And for what? Money? Power? I've made my peace. And now I'll ruin their's"

I can do it alone

My oath will flourish forever but my death will soon be forgotten

why always a knight?

when the ambient music is too ambient

Everyone is alone. Only in fairy tales and fictional stories does "reality" unfold differently. But again, that's purely *fiction*. 🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨ "Before I start, I must see my end. Destination known, my mind's journey now begins. Upon my chariot, heart and soul's fate revealed. In time, all points converge; hope's strength resteeled. But to earn final peace at the Universe's endless refrain, we must see all in nothingness... before we start again." 🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨ -- Diamond Dragons (series)

It's alright

At last, he adorns The Whole Armour of God.

"fight after fight, hit after hit... they still stand tall... they still hit hard... what secret's do they hide?, what weapons do they wield?, if only i could see them in battle... who am i kidding, i would parish if they even looked at me, even from a distance... but maybe one day... maybe one day i'll see the one who will become the next lord... the next ruler, weather its by knowledge or muscle i wish to be by their side rather than hiding and scavenging their battle fields, oh what wonders a life of peace, knowing the newest contender for lord... if only a reality to unravelled... maybe they will adopt the burning flame of chaos... or the un-ending embrace of stars... maybe even the sight of perfection... not of this old order... a fractured and horrid left over of what was once a great civilisation... or a world of traps, of nightmares even... or possibly worse... an embrace colder than death its self... well, either way... may the greater will grant guidance to their greatness, and to their very destiny, purpose if you must... may grace shine through this special tarnished"

Time does not exist. Its just a framework for humans. Eternity is now. The past cannot be eternal it is gone. The future is not eternal for it has not started. Only now remains to be eternal. It was now when I was born. It will be now when I pass. Don't worry about the passing of time. Worry about now.

What's important, is knowing that being alone IS the thing to fight against, nothing else.

to be in peace is to love oneself to be stressed is to search oneself to be depressed is to lose oneself

this reminds me of the MK Armageddon main menu theme

I don't know but I feel a sense of urgency with this playing.

Rise, fall, rise again.

These sounds are a gift from God/The Universe. Many thanks, spiritual brother

careful guys dont fall for this its a trick

There's a road that comes in between while going to my college so before crossing the road I take a short moment there stand on that divider while listening to music and sound of the cars, bikes and bus passing by and yeahh just that

The light will always shine in the darkness!

Well, you did the honours. In other words, you broke your end of the oath first. I, merely followed you. You told me to follow your instructions before, didn't you?

just saying but the image is AI art for those curious, the left arm has visible chainmail, while the right side does not, and the leg protection is just random noise made to look like armor, the background just speaks for itself.

When the strong are the last to stand on the battlefield, unsteady on their feet, bloody, and battered there will be no one to hold them. Strength without passion and thought is a means to an end. An oath will mean nothing when the arms that grasp you last are those of death itself.

that art is so cool. need

Good luck on the Hunt tonight...

it seems like bloodborne

I can

"Thou who once bore the sacred mantle of a protector, hearken unto me, for the weight of thine actions now echoes through the very fabric of this realm. Long hast thou been entrusted with the solemn vow to defend the kingdom, to stand as a bulwark 'gainst the tides of darkness, yet thou hast faltered. By breaking thine oath, thou hast not merely forsaken thy duty, but hast cast this land into shadow. Know ye this, O errant knight, that the bond of thine oath was not lightly made, nor easily broken. In the eyes of the heavens and the earth beneath, such betrayal is met with dire consequence. The spirits of the fallen cry out in despair, for where once they found solace in thy shield, they now behold only treachery. The very stones of the kingdom tremble, for they are witness to thy transgression. The light that once blessed thy blade now turns away in sorrow, leaving thee in darkness, bereft of honor. Thou art no longer a beacon to the people, but a reminder of how far even the noblest of hearts can fall. And what of the kingdom thou swore to protect? It teeters on the brink of ruin, for the evil thou once held at bay now finds passage unguarded. Mark well my words, O faithless one, for the path thou hast chosen leads only to despair. Redemption, if it may yet be found, lies not in the reclaiming of thine honor, but in the sacrifices thou must now make to atone for this grievous deed. The burden of thy betrayal is thine alone to bear, but the consequences-those shall be felt by all."