The monday morning sun shined brightly on the gold-ish desert sand. Large, grey and terrifying vines and roots sprouted out of what seemed to be a purple, pulsing glow from beneath the desert surface. Diving into this incredible, yet disturbing gaping hole dubbed The Void, we find Malzahar.
Malzahar was known to be a frightening sight when he appeared in the run-down villages scattered all over the Shurima Desert. He had a job to do as the Seer of the Void. But today was not that day, although he didn't know it yet.
One of the things that made Malzahar so terrifying for the ones unfortunate enough to encounter him above the surface - was his ability to summon a Voidling from the depths of The Void, and over time he had learned to appreciate his abilty. Some of the Voidlings began to stand out, they were stronger than the others - they could hold up a fight. Malzahar grew fond over these Voidlings and decided when he had the time off - they could walk around freely in his home. A pet and owner relationship began to form. It was beautiful.
Gregory, Finniard, Henry V, Pookie and Snugglebug were his favorites. Malzahar layed out five small bowls for the little Voidlings, filling the bowls with passionately cut pieces of human flesh. Their favorite. Malzahar wiped his hands on his blue, flower-printed apron, proudly watching his work laying in the bowls in tip-top shape.
"Gregory, Finniard, Henry V, Pookie, Snugglebug! Dinner is ready!" Malzahar called out. Tiny footsteps could be heard running excitedly down to the kitchen. The hungry little fellas scurried to their bowls, eating happily.
But then Malzahar noticed something oh, so horrible.
Pookie was missing.
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Where Did Pookie Go?
FantasyMalzahar, the Prophet of the Void, has lost his little Voidling, Pookie. Join him on his adventure to find the little bastard.
