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Philza is cursed, and has been cursed for far too long.
The details are too blurry to remember, but it was old enough to be a myth long forgotten-- a mistake in a one-life world that itched into his blood and left him to wander eternally, looking for the grind and feeling of what might have been the thrill of expendable time. He walks with accumulating numbers of crows coming and going to keep him company with wings strapped to their black backs like he--they were born with it, he was not.
But not all of them always stay. They are smart, they are kind and close-knit, but they are not immortal. That is a consequence to him as well.
No one can stay forever, he learns. His blood will keep going down roads unfathomable, but not him. He knows his love, his goddess of death will watch them for him, but he?
He's cursed until he dies
And he still will be even after so.
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Context: Philza's curse involves the following:
- Conditional immortality, one life, we all know this
- His curse is non-hereditary, he thinks
- If he dies and becomes Ghostza, his curse isn't done
- He won't enter hell or the afterlife. He will no longer be tangible after so, and
- Because he would be stuck outside of death and life, a different realm in the curse, (most of? not sure?) his crows and Kirstin will no longer be able to interact with him.
- Might make his curse involve the end!