"It's been more than a hundred years since I found you. You have made me very proud." Luna Tenebris said.
It's been 100 years since I had my last talk with the Creator. I now know my purpose took me a hundred years to realize. I am like him. I am like a god. I am a celestial. He is my master since he is my creator. I have learned so much magic. Dark magic of all. I realized it's just English reversed, so I just need to take a life and say what I want to do in reverse. It's simple once you break it down.
I still feel bad. I feel sorrow. Everything I've known was here, and now I will destroy it.
"It's getting late. You must be hungry." She smiled.
"Not really." I shrug.
"Come I've invited Soul Regan to dinner."
I nearly choke.
"What are you crazy? He hates me!" I yell.
"It is time to make amends. You've hated each other for 114 years. You must fix it before it spirals out of control." She said.
She had a fair point, I hate to admit it, but she does. My anger towards him only grows. Perhaps I ought to make amends before I tear this world apart. It will happen. When, I cannot say. How, I cannot say. All I know is that it's coming.
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FanfictionWe don't know really anything about Aaravos except he's a celestial and he conspired a whole war. This story is about Aaravos's backstory. Why did he do it? How did he become so powerful? What it felt like being imprisoned. It even reveals his persp...
