Yes. The young human mage is strong. His heart was already tainted by darkness. He will bring the cube to me. From that all life will burn and degrade, allowing new life to grow. Life must degrade before it can regrow. The mage has both lost his parents to Thunder. I know deep down he burns. He hates Zim. He hates Zubeia. He hates Thunder deep down.
"Zubeia you haven't aged a bit." I say though Callum.
It was lucky that Callum brought the mirror and my key right into the same place. Now we were having a nice little discussion. How long it has been since I saw Zubeia. It's been over 500 years last time.
"You look as young and ravishing as the day you betrayed me. So sorry to hear about your husband's early passing." I smile.
Zubeia breathed out smoke. I can see I pissed her off.
"So, these are the champions you picked to try and stop me? There nothing but whinny children who all of them have made terrible mistakes." I say.
Callum walks toward Ezren.
"The whiny child king in over his head, and he knows it." I say.
Callum walks toward Rayla.
"The moon shadow elf assassin. Who can't even kill? That's laughable." I chuckle.
Callum walks toward Soren.
"The boy who is too silly to be taken for anything. Whose father wishes he never was born. Ouch." I say backing up.
Callum walk towards me.
"And my favorite the human mage, already tainted by darkness and curiosity. Who played right into my hands." I gesture a bow.
Callum turned to everyone.
"Oh my time has come." I smile.
I release Callum. I take a seat. I blow a kiss and the mirror shatters.
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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...
