So this is the end of the Seventh Seal.

I wrote most of this ten years ago. There are parts that are new, and I had to make some formatting changes, because when I write, it's one contiguous block of story, and... you know, I have to post chapters here.

Some story arcs I trimmed down, other story arcs I lengthened a bit.

The most important part for me was "people should die meaningless deaths." I mean, that's war, right?

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I was also unbearably depressed when I was introduced to The Black Comapny four years after I started writing the Seventh Seal.

Buuut, I didn't want to write a clone; I wanted to write my own thing.

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