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[b]"For all their stupidity humans are occasionally inspiring.[/b] He clenches his sword and rises into the air. [b]Now, to punish the Atea.[/b]
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[b][i]"What did they do?"[/i][/b]
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[b]"They tried to contain what they had no hope of understanding."[/b] He raises his sword and a nearby city is leveled by a torrent of dark energy.
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[i]He silently hums something as he strokes the crucified angel on the hilt of his sword[/i]
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City, after city is destroyed in darkness by his fury. Finally he returns to the ground. [b]"That was too easy, I haven't felt like this in eons![/b] He laughs almost giddily and then turns serious once more. [b]"Now, my army."[/b] He raises his sword a slices the air. A massive portal appears and legions of Fear mongers pour through.
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[b][i]"WE! WILL! RUUULEEEEE!!"[/i][/b]
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[i]Yes, but first to destroy Fireteam November.[/i] He lands on the ground, his power crushing the area he lands on. [i]We must be patient and see where they land next.[/i]
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[b][i]"We could blow them out of the skies"[/i][/b]
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[b]"There is no satisfaction in that as many of them would die on impact because of Thabolia's increased gravity. We must wait.[/b]
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[b][i]"Unleash the undead hordes, listen to their screams"[/i][/b]
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[b]"We WILL wait! I kill each of them with my own hands![/b]
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[i]He stays silent[/i]
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[b]"We should commandeer a larger ship and be off."[/b]
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[b][i]"I know my future...."[/i][/b]
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[b]"Good."[/b] He goes to find a ship.
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[i]He stays[/i]
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He returns with a warship.
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[i]He teleports on-board[/i]
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[b]"The Nyx Reaver shall be its name."[/b]
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[b][i]"Beautiful name"[/i][/b]
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[b]"Yes it is."[/b]
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[b][i]"Just like the ship"[/i][/b]
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[b]"And now we wait."[/b]
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[i]He stays silent before disappearing into thin air[/i]
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[spoiler]End[/spoiler]