Pov Sarturi (Evil God of Devastation):
Days before the Church of Light's all-out attack against the Black Empire.
In a city in the central region of the continent.
"Now that I have my shadow back these memories have been a nuisance, my body is still adapting." (I)
"The entire city has already been cleared, my lord." (Demon Dragon)
I look at the city, I can see all the blood and flesh scattered around, this sight was disgusting, it seems that my shadow got lost in the hatred I had thousands of years before I was sealed in that Separate Space, it forgot our initial objective.
"Start the ritual, I need it for the next part of the plan." (I)
"Yes, my Sir." (Demon Dragon)
I wave my hand making all the blood and flesh go to the same place downtown, I may not like all this death but it's still necessary for my purposes.
