Emanuel Walking through the seas and the Earth to find forgiveness for those who sin against him

Previously

…He stood there, the silence of the ruins pressing in, the weight of the Irredeemable Soul’s words settling upon him like a physical shroud. The whispers in his mind had coalesced into a single, chilling pronouncement: The reckoning is at hand. He knew, with a certainty that chilled him to the bone, that his journey was far from over. It had, in fact, only just begun. The final choice, the one that would tip the scales between a world bathed in peace and one consumed by shadow, was no longer a distant possibility. It was here. Now. And it was his to make.