735. The Sons Of Tufan

And so it will come to the final battle beneath the temple of Tufan before the altar of the fallen thunder god it will end where it all began Sword spell and staff will all be used the storms of our spells dancing around us the air around us filled with storms just as it was in the very beginning From such weather we were created as brothers as the clouds sent by our mortal mother rained endless blessings down on us our father raised us up to the heavens with lightning showing us off to all who cared to see That was before you fell into darkness bringing about a violent apocalypse of sorts causing even the death of deities themselves as they were sucked into the hidden abyss And so I seek to restore the world as it was by sending your dark soul to the unforgiving pit returning you to where you descended to fall forever beneath the temple of Tufan we were born and the altar where we once lay will be your tomb