Fools.
They are all puppets. They think they have won; I am the puppet master. I have watched the strength of this prison wane over the years and I have planned my escape.
Behenir laughed off my words; I will feast on their flesh and destroy them all, trample upon them. The release of the Eterna has given my prison the final push required to release me.
He put one leg out of the cell; The problem wasn't the fact that the prison was buried deep within the earth, it was the seals placed on the door by the free.
Helio looked out of the prison, very soon the Free will come for their monthly checks. They will not find me.
He looked up and began to claw his way up; his power was very low because of the journey to Charias to meddle with the mind of Mallothi Ekiane and to the future to manipulate the mind of Atila Kraft. It took all of his will power to get the earth to part for him to make his way up.
After hours of digging he finally made it out of the earth. Free at last
I will spill the blood of the House Pellrima, especially that upstart Kerös.
He got up and began to walk away from the area. He had to use the last of his power to cloak himself while he regained most of his power.
They think that this is over. He said to himself I have planned my revenge for over six hundred years. They think they have won.
This is just the beginning; the beginning of the end.
Oblivion.
SCEPTRE:I by AlbertNK
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