His existence is told only in whispers, Mianite's law denying the existence of another other god other than himself led many to think the existence of a fourth god was only a rumor. But the rumor was in doubts by some when a prophecy by the same pri...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Be careful with your words, they can be forgiven. But not forgotten.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"WAGLINGTON!" A loud voice erupted from his earpiece making him jump, wincing as his hearing went in one ear.
"Ow," Wag mumbled touching his head before a laugh come through the piece. The voice of an overenthusiastic zombie brought his hearing back.
"Hahahaha. Sorry! But it is time for our game!" Tom said. Wag cast a mage light on the wall.
"Why? I'm busy." Wag asked. Tom gasped, sounding almost hurt and mortified.
"It's Death Roulette. How can you be too busy for that?!" Tom shouted almost.
"I'm far away from Dagrun right now, ask Jordan or Tucker." Wag said.
"Jordan's at his witchery and Tucker is who knows where. Sonja has the flux flu and I don't want to catch that." Tom said. Wag looked into his bag, at the many ores he collected. He was about to speak when Tom cut him off. "Wait! There are Andor and Mot! I found my contestants! Bye Waglington!" Tom hung up before Wag could speak.
"Bye," Wag mumbled to himself. He has been mining for two hours now, and yet he is bringing back a haul. He cast his dig spell a few more times, light breaking through a hole with the last cast. He looked at it. 'And what is this?' Wag thought. He jumps down, landing on a stone brick flooring. He looked around. 'This looks almost like a stronghold.' He thought. He cast a mage light up ahead, letting the surrounding darkness lighten up, showing the stone brick walls covered in moss and pictures and symbols etched into them. Wag moved the moss, looking at them, except he couldn't read it. So he moved on, down the hallway, not seeing various doors like a normal stronghold would have, the hallway narrowed down the longer it got till it hit staircase which leads to a wall. Wag sighed irritated.
"A dead end, really. Came down here for nothing." He groaned. He was about to turn when he did a double take, spotting a familiar symbol etched in stone. He stared at it. 'Wait...' Wag thought. He turned back to the wall, his hand moved the moss but the wall glowed, making him retract his hand back. He took a step back as cracks glowed, dust and rock dust fell from the ceiling as the wall split into two, shaking the entire corridor as Wag just stared at it, confused. He hears his communication device beep but when he tried to answer, it cut off the moment he tried to listen. 'There must be something jamming the signal.' Wag thought. Wag looked between the walls seeing a black pit.
"So, who wants to go into the dark, narrow, creepy hallway first..." Wag mumbled to himself. He smiled a bit, amused, but he lost his smile when a cold breeze blew past him from the hallway. He stared at it. He turned around. "Nope." Wag walked away, but he stopped at the start of the stairs, staring at them. He looked back over his shoulder, staring at the dark hallway and looked back at the stairwell in front of him. He sighed, irritated. "Oh what the hell." Wag turned around and went into the hallway, he tried to cast mage lights but he couldn't. He tried again only to get no results. The ground shook and he turned seeing his only exit slam shut behind him, engulfing him in darkness. He stared at it then shifted his attention ahead. 'Welp, only one way out I guess.' He thought.
He took cautious steps at first, putting his hand out in front of him. He could feel the walls starting to grow narrow and rocky. He touched the wall behind him, moving sideways till his foot found a ledge, his eyes widen and he tried to stop him with magic but it wouldn't work making him fall face first into the ground a few feet off the drop. Wag groaned, pushing himself on his hands and knees, rubbing his head. 'Really?' Wag thought to himself. He flinched when torches lit the area, a door with runes engraved into the wood a few feet away. Wag stared at it, feeling as if something was pulling him towards t. He stood up, he walked up to the door, looking at the runes.
"Weird." He mumbled, he traced a rune with his finger. 'These are...familiar to me. Like I saw this same language back home.' Wag thought. Wag looked at the middle of the door, a rune bigger than the others.
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Wag stared at it, his fingers touched it, the door cracked open catching him off guard before the pushed the door open, going inside as the rune in the middle of the door glowed green as it shut behind him. In the middle of the room stood a pedestal with a gem sitting on top of it. Wag walked up to it. The gem is blue in color, shaped almost like it was broken off something much larger than itself.
"Hmm....." Wag bit his bottom lip. 'What is this?' He thought. He picked it up, inspecting it, but as he was looking at it, he saw black spots starting to cover his vision, he grabbed the pedestal for balance, his knees buckling before he passed out.
