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So all of the stories of the other corrupted that I’ve posted the text for so far end in them following a course to the West.

What turns out to be there is a graveyard which has been used by different peoples for centuries.

And its latest keeper, who felt such sorrow for the forgotten victims in the tombs erased by time, that he was willing to trade his soul for a heart that was infinitely deep and contained the memories of all the people that had been buried there. Also one that would allow him to continue to take on the sorrows of others without becoming jaded and callous.

An artist by nature, he spends most of his time creating new monuments for the dead. He has great respect for the sanctity of death.

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Description
So all of the stories of the other corrupted that I’ve posted the text for so far end in them following a course to the West.

What turns out to be there is a graveyard which has been used by different peoples for centuries.

And its latest keeper, who felt such sorrow for the forgotten victims in the tombs erased by time, that he was willing to trade his soul for a heart that was infinitely deep and contained the memories of all the people that had been buried there. Also one that would allow him to continue to take on the sorrows of others without becoming jaded and callous.

An artist by nature, he spends most of his time creating new monuments for the dead. He has great respect for the sanctity of death.

Here’s the raw text for the other stories:

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