The red sky of Helmond vanished completely ..
replaced by one of blinding, immaculate white.
A pallid sky that instilled a bitter, unsettling sensation in all who gazed upon it.
Slowly, a cloud of pale mist took shape ..
a strange aura unlike anything ever witnessed before.
From within that mist, golden eyes emerged, flashing with a cursed yellow light.
Gradually… the fog assumed a physical form.
Limbs took shape.
Then a body.
Arms, legs ..
and finally, features.
He stood at the same height as Agaroth,
yet his skin was ashen gray, pallid and utterly devoid of life.
His features were sharp ..
carrying an air of supremacy and ancient majesty.
His hair was long and white,
flowing behind him like strands of pure, condensed aura.
Around him formed a shroud of pale aura,
an aura that instilled terror in the hearts of all who sensed it .. even for a single second.
He opened his eyes,
announcing his return to the material world after an unimaginably long absence.
