Age Of The Burning God

"And why might you free me from this hole, what would you gain from helping an old god?"

"What every woman wants, power over men. I can free you, I have taken the water crystal that formed your seal; with it I can set you free." The woman then reaches into the bag that was strapped to her hip, pulling out the pulsing blue crystal that bathed the area in ice. Even the mighty bubbling lava within the pit succumbing to the ice, hardening and turning into blacken rocks. "I want your vow you would serve me and I will set you free." The woman grins at the god then, "And then together we will free the other gods and remake this world into our own."

Torkaktal let a beasty laugh, shaking the very earth around him; then let a long hiss out. "I vow to serve you, my powers are yours." The woman then stands and holds up the blue crystal before tossing it into the seal, shattering with a grand explosion of ice and water; showering the pit and ground in hues of blues. Torkaktal then began to rise as a darkened blotch against the light colors, throwing his head back and howling out into the world of his return. Torkaktal then bends his head down to the woman, a sinister grin curving from his row of jagged teeth, he spoke. "Let us begin."

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