“Bring to pass the age of Flame, end this age of Tyranny.”
He stared straight at Taylor. “This age of rape, it seems. Or did you forget what happened in the square?”
The Judge snorted, and the world around them, the air, the reality, it seemed to… crystallize…
Ison slammed into the ground, and a soft white light rose from rages eyes, and a slight afterimage followed his movement.
He finds two people, a hag and a nobleman, standing before a library.
They didn’t notice you.
@IcedOutPenguin
A man wearing a crown glowing a bright golden light stepped through the storm.
Rage raised a hand, and purple chains formed from the air, which caught Balances’s hand. “You… I… I must Judge you… but…”
He is rambling. “I have no witness. No knowledge…”
The beast left you alone, and you approached a large storm.