Jour 31 - Slice
"Il existe un chevalier mort-vivant errant depuis des siĂšcles et qui ne cesse d'ĂȘtre Ă la recherche d'Ăąmes Ă dĂ©vorer. Il Ă©tait le premier des morts, condamnĂ© Ă la mortalitĂ© et la damnation Ă©ternelle pour avoir pĂȘchĂ© en commettant le premier crime sur un innocent. Ce chevalier scella ainsi le destin des ĂȘtres vivants, mais la DĂ©esse MĂšre ne pouvant pas laisser souffrir d'un tel maux ses crĂ©ations, les dotĂąt donc de la capacitĂ© Ă procrĂ©er. Ce chevalier, dont on perdit le nom avec les siĂšcles, ne pouvait plus faire de mal Ă personne sauf le 31 Octobre, le jour de la fĂȘte des morts et anniversaire de sa condamnation, oĂč chaque annĂ©e il revient, s'empare d'une armure et se taille un visage dans une citrouille. Il tente alors de perpĂ©tuer ses crimes..."Â
"There is an undead knight who has been wandering for centuries and who is constantly on the hunt for souls to devour. He was the first of the dead, condemned to death and eternal damnation for sinning by committing the first crime on an innocent. Thus this knight sealed the fate of living beings, but the Mother Goddess could not allow her creations to suffer such a disease, so she endowed them with the capacity to procreate. This knight, whose name was lost over the centuries, could no longer harm anyone except October 31, the day of the dead and the anniversary of his condemnation. Every year he comes back, takes armor, and cuts himself a face in a pumpkin. Then he tries to perpetuate his crimes ... "















