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Ethan jumped up from his seat. The darkness surged over his thoughts, making his temper rise along with the volume of his voice. "I don't want to fight Lord Delmar or the black dragon. I'm not... I'm just not strong enough."

"Ethan—" Alana started to say.

"No," he said rather more loudly than he intended as darkness settled over his thoughts again. "Look, everyone seems to think I'm this great guy, but I'm not. I filet people alive when I lose my temper and there's a part of me that actually likes it. I am NOT your savior. I couldn't save Beth, I couldn't stop myself from trying to kill the Arena champion, and I certainly can't save a whole kingdom."

"Ten," Elder Gomans said.

"What?"

"There are ten kingdoms you need to save," Elder Goman said.

"I can't do this okay!" Ethan nearly shouted. "I'm not your Jesus okay? I'm not your fucking messiah! I'm a broken wreck of a man who's barely holding it together."

His anger abated only to be replaced with a black sense of despair. "I'm not fit
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