The surrounding environment in the senate hall turned somber and the air was filled with dread as well as horror as Marcus Brutus, the 7th Hero of Nature met an unexpected and painfully forgotten relic of his past.
A gray-haired old man in a long purple gown made for noblemen, who seemed to be in his mid-50s appeared in front of the Necromancer Hero.
"You were my friend, Brutus. You fought beside me from time to time." the old man with short gray hair spoke in a resentful and grim voice.
"I trusted you. I thought of you as a comrade-in-arms who would face any foe with me.
I even granted you amnesty when you sided with my enemy, Pompey.
All that trust and kindness that I have shown you…
You repaid it with a knife in my chest right inside Curia Julia where we stand now." declared Julius Ceasar.
Only after a few minutes of absorbing and recovering from this shocking turn of events, did Brutus speak in an incredulous tone.
