In the aftermath of his failed escape, Kael was imprisoned in a cell beneath the Conclave. His body, though broken, was slowly recovering. But more importantly, his mind was shifting. The anger that had once consumed him was being replaced by something deeper: a sense of purpose.
Kael's dreams were filled with visions of his former life—of battles fought with honor, of alliances forged in blood, and of the gods' betrayal. He began to understand the true nature of his fall. It wasn't just that the gods had cast him aside—it was that they had orchestrated his demise to fulfill a greater plan. His fall was just the beginning of a much darker story.
One night, as Kael meditated in his cell, he felt the stirrings of power deep within him. His body, though weak, had been slowly rebuilding. The chains that had once bound him now felt like nothing more than a distant memory.
It was time for Kael to rise again.