The Chosen Picture

As the mighty warrior charges forward in the heat of battle, not one, but two arrows pierce his chest. The will to go on takes him a few metres forward, but the mortal body quickly takes the best of his mind and the once invincible juggernaut finally falls to the ground with a groan. Within his final breath, he looks onward where a fair, winged maiden clad in a metal armour appears from the mist and points at him-- "Hero, your god commands you! Rise! Rise so that you may fight again when the time comes!"
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