I basically lost control and safe to say it's probably one of the few times I almost used a 100% of my powers. I used my shadow domain ability which I had at the time and I also had a fire attribute. Using my shadow domain I trapped the entire city into a shadow dungeon and used my fire abilities to burn everything standing in the city to dust. It still goes down as one of the worst diasters in the worlds history but no one knows what caused it. After that I felt guilty for what I had done. I had killed hundreds of thousands of men, women, and children.
After that in order to keep her dream alive I travled across the contaniet in search of people who had similar beliefs as her. After a couple years I had gathered a few hundred people and reestablied the clan again. I passed on her will to the people and made them a great clan again with the right principles this time. However I had grown very old by this time and it's best to say I was ambushed and betrayed by the clans people. With my last bit of power remaining I killed them all exept for a young girl I had recrutied. She was diffirent she had even tried to help me and had begged the others to stop. I said these words to her which now make sense in the current time.
"I will return and make our clan rise to glory again"
This explains Annabeths reaction to me saying my old name because thats the name I used to use. I can't believe that her will lives on to this day I guess she wasn't just an idealist was she.