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[Darrien Church]

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Decades of studying, planning and carefully decided efforts drew close to their final fruition.

Two of the three artifacts of principle…

The Mirror of Morgaz…

The Shards of the Skull…

The Codex of Oblivion…

The Urn of the Ne’Sveti…

The Spell-book of the Lich Lord Nizar…


Many had died, wars had been orchestrated and dictators had risen and fallen…

Illusions, alliances, deceptions and whispers actions seemingly random pursued by the Lich Lord with a feverous and unceasing determination from the original attack on Lord Admoreth to the most recent Protectorate Wars.

The Lich Lord Darrien Church felt a sudden surge of energy emit from the Mirror of Morgaz, where his attention was already quite focused. A voice not heard on the plane of Sosaria for ages gently, and quietly whispered seemingly nowhere yet everywhere.

Nearly a word away, the former apprentice of Saint Aleph the Great shot up from his bed, covered in a cold sweat. King Skyfire uttered one single name into the darkness as the walls of Blackguard seemed to tremble…

“Azalin.”