Prologue

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As we walk up a large dark brick staircase, the smell of fire rots in my nose. I look around and see the guards with large stone axes, they watch us as we walk past. "State your business" a booming voice says, "We've come to forge an alliance" I call out. The voice laughs, "And why would I ally with those that betrayed us?", "We seek a different path" I say, the voice laughs again, "A construct of Eilrahc wishes to join us?", "Eilrahc is dead" I say grimly. A pair of orange glowing eyes appears in the distance, "How do you think you got that blade?" I proclaim. The orange eyes narrow as they near us, "Choose your next words carefully" the voice mutters, "Together, my forces and your armies can succeed where your father failed" I state. The eyes disappear for a second, then a black rocky hand appears in front of me holding a skull, its eyes glowing blue..

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