VII: The Severed and the Unmade

AKRAZUL'S LAMENT "I am lesser of being and mind, sister. "Your unmaking shall see me whole. "My stolen limb, lost to the Light-born in defense of our Taken King's futile reign, has made me a pariah. "The dishonor of my failings has cast upon us an unwavering shame that spreads like disease, tainting not only my…