In the heart of the town, atop a colossal circular stone platform, a congregation of Void summoners assembles in an ominous circle.
“I summon the one prophesied to destroy the world from the Void! What the!” a Void Summoner suddenly exclaims, their voice echoing through the mystic gathering.
Noah strides forward, emerging from the shadows behind the Void Summoners. “Excuse me, do any of you know the way back to Death’s lair?” he asks, his words cutting through the mystical ambiance.
“Master seems to have sent us a gift,” Azella, the High Priestess of the Void, remarks. She's an elegant woman, her pale face accentuated by piercing eyes. Long dark blue hair cascades down, turning light blue at the ends, framing her figure draped in a black dress and adorned with a tiara.
“This warrior has seen Vane, the Void King, with his own eyes!?” The Void Summoner exclaims, their excitement palpable.
“Big guy, black armor, sour disposition, yes, I've seen him,” Noah responds casually, his gaze steady.
“Then you have witnessed his glory; join the voidrakar, join us,” Azella offers, extending an invitation laced with an otherworldly allure.
“Who are you?” Noah inquires, his curiosity evident.
“I am Azella, the High Priestess of the Void. It is my privilege to guide people like you towards the embrace of the Void. Allow the Void to empty out your body and consume this world,” she says, her words carrying a hypnotic cadence.
Suddenly, a desperate cry pierces the air. “Please help me!” Noah hears, pulling his attention away from the mystical discourse.
“Ah, yes. She is fortunate to be amongst today's sacrifices; what an honor it is to be sacrificed to the Void,” Azella says, her tone reflecting an unsettling admiration.
Noah's eyes gleam with determination. “I won't let you hurt anyone here,” he declares, a heroic aura emanating from his entire being, challenging the dark forces at play.
“Oh, but you cannot defeat us,” Azella asserts confidently, her poise unwavering.
“Watch me. And tell Vane what I do today because he's next,” Noah retorts with equal confidence, a spark of defiance in his eyes.
With that, Noah sprints away to figure out the full situation, leaving a trail of determination in his wake. The mystical atmosphere in the town now tinged with suspense as the unfolding events promise a clash between the forces of darkness and the resilience of a lone warrior.
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Defiance Against The Void
FanfictionA hero from long ago revived from Death to defeat Vane the Void King and get back his key.
