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Kajithe was terrified out of his mind.
He didn't know what had happened.
Or how it had happened.
But at some point, a strange entity capable of traversing space had captured him.
The being's black, shadowed hands dragged him into a different dimension and cast a peculiar spell on everyone else.
Unable to act, Kajithe watched as Elayne and her party forgot his existence and continued without him.
He was forced to witness everything being lost.
Daddy Sardine had told him that his threads of fortune were linked to Elayne.
If he had been there, that small additional help…
It could have prevented this catastrophe.
"If only…! If only I could've helped…! No…! No…! Avalon…! Our world…!"
Wrapped in shadow tendrils, Kajithe watched in horror as the Netherworld began to devour Avalon, spreading Nether and Miasma everywhere.
Demonic entities roamed the once-vibrant land, and undead wandered freely.
