The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants

Sphinox, the Second Creation

“You cannot judge me, you do not have the right to judge me!” The Dark Druid screamed like a deranged man. “You — the ones who call yourselves Centaur's and gods of man should be judged! Why would you create life when you only plan to take it away?! Why would you let humans feel love if you only let them die in their lover’s arms!”

Fraco and Lerroy witnessed how The Dark Druid slowly burned inside the globe. Yet there was a cold smile on his face.

“You will all be judged, along with me.” There was a loud chiming sound and he flexed, and with a resounding crack, the globe of fire vaporized — vanishing and only embers of the fire remained. Flicking, disappearing. Faded into nothing.

Dah laughed as the Centaur's were blasted away from the shockwave. “I had always loved theatrics.”

The Dark Druid stretched lazily and the crooked smile on his face darkened. A burst of golden dust circled in his hands — in unfathomable proportions. Not only that, but it had traces of black dust.

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