The lord of magic (2)

The hero was broken. They didn't need him. They threw him away. He ran and power was his shield. He was the most powerful, the saviour. He was Lord Ariston primordial of the Hunt, darkness, justice, loyalty, death, destruction, war, life and peace. He was no longer a pawn of the Olympians.
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When strange things, never seen before begin to start, there is a new prophecy. A new goal. A new quest, a new saviour, or is it an old one? And a new traitor. All hope is lost. . . or is it ?
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The prophecy:
The betrayed one shall return,
To save the world from the eternal burn.
A traitor that is large at hand,
And on it no hand can land.
The knight of ice is the last chance
Though nothing seems wrong at just a glance.
The Elementals finally come back,
Though the power to win the fight they lack.
All shall be decided in the final battle,
And the chains of pain begin to rattle.
The Lord Ariston stands in the way,
And the magic words he must say.
The greater champion shall end it all,
And in the end one side will fall.
The traitor must be caught,
Or else all hope is lost
The end of the World is nigh,
And to save it, one must say Goodbye.