Before Future Skullius went to the Severed Union…
The Tremur Forest here wasn't quite lush. In fact, it was charred and battered – ruined by the failed preemptive attack from just a few minutes ago. The target of the attack had survived and healed without an issue.
"I have many, many great plans. The likes of which you can't even begin to imagine. And sadly, nothing you do can stop the progression of these plans. Even besting me will not change the course I have made."
"Let's etch history on this godforsaken world."
As the Hybrid Luman said these things with a great, nasty grin on his face, a beautiful gem shining over his head, Pherdanta couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine.
For the others beside her, watching – the Heads of the five Houses of Pelian, Vali, Maxim, Ferex and Guissepo – it might have been worse. Their blood, if they had some, was starting to run cold, turning them pale and purple.
