(This story beginning is based on Hilde's story ending in Soul Calibur 4)
It was finished, finally. Nightmare dropped to the ground, defeated in combat by the striking warrior, Hilde. Siegfried couldn't believe that it was finally over, and that his evil had been beaten by another person. His purpose evaporating, he dropped to his knees. There was nothing more to do but demand a swift death for his sins. "My purpose is no more. Warrior, grant me the eternal sleep of death; perhaps then I can atone for my sins." Hilde moved swiftly forward, and put her blade to Siegfried's shoulder. "You fight for others, the mark of a true warrior. By the name of Wolfkrone, I hearby forgive you for your sins." Siegfried bowed his head. Mercy? He didn't deserve it. Mercy was for the strong, but he was weak. "Your pity is misplaced milady. I am a cur, you ought to do away with me swiftly. Hilde smirked...
Hilde had an idea. "You know, perhaps I can make use of you." Siegfried only shook his already bowed head, his emotions overtook him. "I asked you for death, do you mock me?!" Hilde now grew angry in return, "I would show you mercy, you craven cur!" She kicked the kneeling man in the chest, and he fell back hard. Before he could react, her spear's butt-end clocked him hard in the forehead.
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