Prologue

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On the shore of an island lost to time, two people stood over a table planning, preparing for battle. One was a man who had obsidian eyes, a Stygian iron blade, and robes that shimmered cruelly from silver to black. The second person was a woman, she had gray-black robes and a dark bronze scythe, but strangely enough, she had opal eyes. Behind them stood two empousai, dressed for war. "Nyx, summon them.", the man demanded, "yes, milord", the woman responded. Moments later, a bloodthirsty army of monsters rose from the shadows, " will they be enough?", the man asked, "Chaos, please, I know their strength".

 Moments later, a bloodthirsty army of monsters rose from the shadows, " will they be enough?", the man asked, "Chaos, please, I know their strength"

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