An Archmage of the Netheril era once said: "All great creations inherently carry the intent of praying for life, yet all great creations also display a contradictory state in terms of life."
People were always loyal to life, yet they also wished to conquer it. Little did they know that life's harshest aspect was death.
As long as death existed, even the longest life would seem fleeting. At the end of new life lay eternal darkness...
Ten thousand years ago, Punk had personally created a wondrous construct—Kexviya. He had given the beautiful construct girl life, a body, and a somewhat dull virtual soul.
But from beginning to end, the Morningstar Mage had regarded the golem lurking in his shadow as nothing more than a sharp blade and a valuable weapon. After all, he was a spellcaster who placed profit above all else, and he never allowed anything with a will of its own to remain by his side at all times.
So now, when the girl golem who should have remained forever ignorant and obedient unexpectedly gained a mind of her own, how would "Whisper of Destruction" treat a tool that "didn't want to die"?
The answer was obvious.
Although Kexviya had loyally and diligently remained at his side for over ten thousand years, although the girl golem had risked life and limb to help him win battles, although just seconds ago this skillful girl had killed the attacking enemy, "Dead Wen Feng Lantern," and won him a splendid wager, although not even the slightest disloyal thought had ever appeared in the delicate construct's mind...
Unfortunately, "Whisper of Destruction" was an exceptionally suspicious spellcaster. No matter how much Kexviya had contributed to him, no matter how tirelessly the beautiful girl had served, the moment she violated an absolute order for