all that was me, is gone

ludo Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own "Good," said Ludo, softly. "You did save them." Save them from death? No, of course not. Save them from a slow death, punctuated by horror and fear? Certainly. As if sensing his thoughts, the ragged deity snorted - a sound even more childlike given its current state. "Do not be so prideful," it chastised, beginning to walk again now upon the waves, the soul lights dancing about it. "You think they do not know, afterwards, what happened?" It nodded at the lights. "Besides, you may not end up in Mort's realm at all. Nothing is set in stone."