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FLUOSH!
Suddenly, a sphere of darkness with a single red eye showed up in front of me. He emanated a fearful aura of power and strength and seemed clearly pissed off at me as well! Ah, this guy is… Right, I almost forgot.
"You've been ignoring my request all this time!" He complained.
"Ahaha, I didn't ignore it, I complete forgot about it!" I sighed. "Alright, alright… Everyone, I've got a lot to tell you."
Like that, I spent the next ten minutes explaining everything about this lil' guy, a former god, how he came to be and everything else in between. Helga and the dwarves were trusted enough so I opened to them and told them about having eaten the Evil God Fragment, which gave birth to this Miasma Spirit created from the Evil God's powers and his memories, which I decided to name Tyr.
"Incredible…" Said Helga.
"So that just happened…" Blackard muttered.
"We… we really don't know what to say."
"Yep, I am out of words."
