As the four ravaged the city, Elder Prime ripped open the doors to the Castle's dungeon. From below, a low metallic scream could be heard. Fog and Prime rushed down into the dimly, torch-lit room, at the far end of the room, a dull pink light illuminated what could only be described as a barbaric act of cruelty. A Lesser God and a handful of Demigods had Surveillance in chains locked into the wall. Her third arm had been ripped off, her pink gemstone eye had been cracked....
Elder Prime grabbed Fog. "Get her.... out of here." Without hesitation, Fog teleported Surveillance and himself to the surface. With a loud clasp of his metallic hands, the torches lining the walls were snuffed out. The once Auroran Purple/Amber gemstone eye of Elder Prime had now gone a deep red. With a metallic screech that cracked very stone around them, Elder Prime ripped the lesser god limb from limb.
"W-What do we do?" Asked a demigod
However, no answer found him as Elder Prime was longer fight. Rather, he was now hunting. One of the demigods managed to escape the dungeon, but the words of the enraged father followed him. "Run, little god..RUN! Those above you shall not save you. Not when I have the power... TO TEAR THIS WORLD APART!"
The demigod burst through the entrance doors to find angry slaves, Fog holding Surveillance, Atrocity frothing at the mouth, ready to rip into him. However, a deep, guthereal, dominante metallic voice arose from the blackened entrance. "BACK OFF! He... is.... MINE!"
As the demigod turned around, he came face to face with Elder Prime in full combat form. His four arms out on display, all of them caked in blood and gore from the dungeon. However, Prime stopped and looked to Atrocity. "Let it be known those blood stains in that dungeon harmed my only daughter. Atrocity.... I order you.... Eviscerate this filth from the world, and make sure that god hiding atop the castle bears witness to the kind of wrath you have in store.... I shall tend to my daughter. Fog.... Make that god feel the wrath of a voice that shall not be so easily silence.... Polaris Sol Prima."
As Elder Prime holds his daughter, Atrocity injects himself with a triple dose of the experimental drug he'd been given. His bloodlust was on a level that would make even the gods of war jealous. He could no longer speak, so he used his body to speak for him. His arms outstretched, claws extended, bent forwards in lunge attack position.... The Demigod look at the beast with true fear, however, this was only for a second as Atrocity ripped to little god into a bloody mess.
Meanwhile, Fog crashed through the large window the God had installed in the palace.
"So... The Vestiges of Wilderness have come here to do what exactly?"
"You... In two centuries, took the world Polaris was trying to save and subjugated it. Made a mockery of his sacrifices, then had the audacity to to keep Prime's daughter locked up in the basement...."
"She's resilient that one... too bad she didn't much like my student."
"Neither did Prime. Now they're all blood stains that paint the walls of that dungeon."
"Come now Fog, that's not very heroic! Whatever could've happened in the two centuries you were all gone." Said the God coyly. As he turned around, he gasped to find himself impaled with version of Stagnate's Death Pike.
"Whoever told you that the three of us, were still heroes after everything we watched, after thing we endured... You have truly not a clue why we all fought so damn hard to keep Polaris around..... Because before he was here.... None of us were even close to heroic, for he was only thing that drove us to be better. Now that's he's gone... This world will bow to us, bow to me, by compliance or through force. May the heavens run golden with the blood of false gods and their pathetic followers." As he stopped speaking, Fog decapitating the God. He held the God's head by the hair and punted it through the window he'd jumped through. Once the head splattered across the ground, he kicked the god's body out of the window as well, riding it down ensuring the was nothing but golden blood left of it.
"What's the plan now?" Asked Elder Prime
"Now... Now we raise an army. This world will hear my name and tremble. I have no intentions of saving this world, rather I have every intention of burning it to the ground and painting it red with the blood of humanity." Said Fog punching his fist into the soils and firing off a gathering spell.
A massive quake shook the city, citizens screamed in fear as a legion of undead ancient warriors marched into the city from all four gates. "HEAR ME CARNE LEGION! I AM FOG CARNE, SON OF ADVECTIO CARNE! KILL EVERY NON-COLLARED HUMAN, EVERY BISHOP, EVERY CLERIC WITHIN THIS CITY! PURGE THIS CITY OF THE PLAGUE THAT IS HUMANITY!"
The Carne Legion marched throughout the city, executing their orders to perfection. Once the screams had finally stopped Fog was greeted by an undead mage.
"Mage of Orsis, call forth a spell, call forth the Crypt of the Azure Reapers, call it forth and make this disgusting humanity city its sacrifice. Bring to my my throne of skulls, and army of the undead and damned... For today, we claim this land as our own.... NOW HEAR THIS! FORMER SLAVES OF THIS CITY. GIVE ME YOUR UNDYING LOYALTY AND YOU SHALL BE SPARED, SHOWN A LIFE WHERE YOU ARE SLAVE TO NO ONE!"
Without hesitation, the former slaves knelt before the Skeleton. Fog raised them above the city to watch. As the mage cast the spell, ancient border walls arose from the soil, and Fog seemingly disappeared. Under the surface, Fog used the might of his mana and physical strength to force the Crypt of the Azure Reapers to the surface. He emerged from the crypt with an odd looking shield. He pointed it at the temple of the gods that had withstood everything. From the center of the shield, a small cannon appeared. It fired a small, yet high yield bolt of energy, as the energy bolt touched the temple, a large explosion shook the land and left a crater where the temple once stood.
"Azure Reapers.... Remake this city in my image. Leave those kneeling alive, but erase all traces of humanity and bring down that temporal field over Wilderplains. Retrieve the things upon the list I gave you. Now GO!" Ordered Fog. Blue mist seemed to rush away from the Crypt as the Carne Legion escorted the former slaves inside followed by Atrocity, Elder Prime helping Surveillance inside, Mortimer and then Fog, who followed behind them, eager to reopen the Crypt to the world.
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