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"This is the foretold beginning of the end." A tall man dressed in white robes resembling that of a priest holding a sceptre stood at the edge of the crater staring down at the ring of fire that Sol had created upon impact. "It is truly happening in our time, your Majesty."
"An arrival from the heavens; the prophesied Sun." An even taller man stood next to him clutching a sword and staring as well, he had a crown atop his head made of gold and silver, and he was wearing light fantastical armour. "I never imagined I would live to see this day." He patted the other man's shoulder and leapt into the crater, waving his sword and creating a powerful gust of wind that blew out the flames as he slid along the edge, stopping right next to Sol who sat cross-legged biting his nails, completely unaware that he too was on fire.
