A Knights Heart. The twilight gap was a bloodbath for fallen and humans alike. We lost a lot of good soldiers there, and for what. An advantage over an enemy that was barely alive in the first place, surviving on scraps. They were treated like trash by all. Why do we fight? Is it because we hate what’s in front of us? Or is it that we are protecting what’s behind us? “SHOCKWAVE!!!” “How do we expect to last out here, we are running out of time and supplies,” “Emma!” what is it? “What the hell do you mean what is it, we're getting destroyed over here, grab that crown splitter from that captain! You have the revere dawn armor, one of the most protective suits of armor that we have, I need you to grab it and rip through all of the dregs and captains currently closing in on us!” and I did grab that sword, I hurled myself at the enemy not caring for my wellbeing. Like a butcher unto a pig, I ripped, and I tore every limb from limb that the fallen had. Then I saw him, the Kell of the house of kings. He had just broken my leg, then he snapped my arm, I was broken, and couldn't move, No matter what I did my legs wouldn't move. Darkness cloaked me like a blanket to the point I was almost being choked. I can’t move I thought, How can I save them? I prayed for all my life, for the life of everyone around me, I begged the traveler, nay I Pleaded the traveler to give me strength. I didn't even realize a second had passed by until I was right in front of my friends! WALKING! Standing there getting shot at, my helmet broke to pieces. I had been exposed and the enemy took the opportunity to start firing at my head. Holes penetrated through my eyes, then my chest, and ended with my legs. How was I not dead, I felt a burning desire in my heart, I could almost hold light itself. I stood up, No eyes to see no heart to beat. I had a bloodlust outmatching even the hive gods themselves, My bloodlust had led me to the fallen leader grabbed him by the neck, and punched a hole through his heart killing him instantly I scared my comrades half to death, and the enemy. I was Mowing them all down, it wasn’t a murder it was a massacre. Only then had a railgun blown my head off, and I finally died I only remember waking up to, “guardian, guardian! Wake up, oh no did I not heal it all, then I started my life no longer as Emma Heart, but as The headless knight. I know it's cringe to write "fanfiction" but I think it made the game that much more fun now that I have a reason behind builds and doing certain activities.