You stand before a large castle, the words of the retired hero you met in that bar still ringing in your head, “I sealed the beast away, but no seal is strong enough to hold that monster permanently”. As you finish that thought, the castle explodes and you see him in the middle of the wreckage. His wings blacker than obsidian. His reptilian eyes a crimson slit on each side of his narrow face as he glares straight at the sky FEAR ME! FEAR MY RETURN!! He bellows, his voice deep and powerful
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