After all the Demons left, Legolas collapsed on the ground.
The pain from the Demon's torture remained but that was not what really affected him at this moment, it was the pain deep in his heart.
That pain of defeat and his fear for the worst.
On the ground, he buried his head in his legs in defeat.
'BOW BEFORE THE NEW ERA OR DIE!' The memories haunted him.
'BOW BEFORE YOUR CONQUEROR!'
'BOW BEFORE ME!'
'I SHALL LAY WASTE TO YOUR LIVES AND ALL YOUR INHABITATIONS!
'YOU ALL SHALL DIE!' He felt goosebumps and fear as the voice reverberated in his head, as if intent on reminding him about his failure and death.
Memories flashed in his head like it was just yesterday it happened.
Memories of when the Psychic Release was unleashed as Planet Darvis was plunged into a trajectory of death. He remembered Planet Darvis flooded in blood.
