Waiting. Heh. I was used to it by now. I've been waiting for hundreds of years. Two years more isn't gonna kill me or anything. What's two years when I've waited for more than 500? It gets easier as the years go by. Time is meaningless. Though, I knew that the time for creation to die is almost upon us.
Viren will help me, although he didn't survive the fall. Oh well. Luckily, his daughter found us. I always did like her. So powerful. So hungry for darkness. She's desperate and hateful. She wants revenge. But she's also scared. She doesn't want to lose Viren again. She already lost her mother and brother already. So sad. Reminds me of how I lost my mother. I didn't really lose her; I killed her.
Sometimes I would lay awake thinking about it. What I had to do and sometimes I wonder if I really had to. Did I really truly have to kill the one who raised me? According to the Creator; yes. It was a necessary course of action. I cannot let my feelings intervene. I had a job and I had to do it.
No matter what I have to do to destroy all life, I have to. There's no other way.
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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...
