"Fufufu! Should I go for the classic 'Do you desire power?' Nah! Gotta come with something more entertaining for my grand retour." His voice was a slithering whisper, echoing through the void. "Gotta act faster and carry their orders, and don't want to anger that being, the most powerful among them our creators. The first to act claims the biggest rewards. Can't let my siblings outlast me. Kukuku! This gonna be fun."
Another storm was brewing. And this time, it was going to flip the whole world upside down.
Truly, a new era was upon them.
The demon did not make an appearance yet. Its time would come, but not here, not now. It watched from the shadows, patient, hungry, waiting for the right moment to strike. Barak was unaware of the presence lurking at the edges of his perception, his mind too consumed by rage to notice the subtle shift in the air.
