And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.

Mwai stared down at the letter from Kassandora: 'Melukal will fall in a week, schedule a United Ardan League meeting for eight days from now, or as soon as possible.' That was the official courtroom of the world. Where every nation would come to voice its qualms. It was to resolve issues before Divines needed to get involved, even though it had been started by the White Pantheon. 'I will have images for you to show the world. I've sent Helenna for speechwriting advice, she already has some of the pictures with her.'


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