[ IP ] A new kind of enemy .

It was inconvenient. I opposed the Founder and received a hollow punishment. He regarded my lack of transgression, having only broke one circlet, in the trial and thus no torture was endured. My transgression oddly earned me a brief position in politics. The pantheon of an innocent world proclaimed laws that opposed Oblivion. I have become the instrument that will display what happens when one denies the abyss their loyalty. What they have wrought will be just. 
 
 In an inferno I arrive, purging many souls of the defiant ones follwers. The ruination I stand upon shows more promise than this entire land ever could. There is a singular positivity in these primitive creatures: How they embrace war. My slaves sharpened my talons and sacrificed in my name, feeding my entity with corrupt power. My abyssal influence will spread to this domain and war will follow. Then I shall return to where I desire to be. 
 
 `` Izh vo'acha nesh! Izh vo'acha ses! Ozh icha tak izh!'' My announcement echoes into the distance, only to be answered by screams. The feeble souls of this land can not comprehend Ozkavosh it seems. I care not, their suffering will come to pass regardless. 
 
 
 

