The many mages and people that came forward to help bring light mana at a higher density made Ebon silent. He was speechless. How could he be part of something that was clearly drawing so much attention. The only time in his life that anyone received this much attention was when they were a powerful demon sent to terrorize the weak.
Yet, here the entire process that he was part of was being led by him. He had help. He had guides. He had the chance to learn so much. It was exhilarating! It was more than he could dream of! ''Gone were the days when he would dream that there would be food scraps given to him. Gone were the days when he was offered a chance to sleep under a roof or in someones' small barn within he village.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!