 laid on the peak of Unknown Mountain, back
where it all began, dying. The Dark Mages, realizing they
had won, but knowing also the strength of the Gods,
backed away, but kept an eye on me. I could feel the
blood seep from my body, the broken bones splintering up
against themselves when I tried to move. And in that last
instant, as my dying breath left my body, I could see out
of my blood dimmed eyes a white light encompassing me,
and my body shimmering and disappearing. |
 hen I awoke, I was on the Godly Plane, with
all eleven of my companions surrounding me, and each of
their deities behind them. Jodan himself was kneeling
down beside me, helping me to sit up. I felt no pain, and
realized that I had no injuries. I was dead, and here
were my companions, together for eternity. We would sit
next to our deities, aiding them in the battle to reclaim
the world once the Dark Mages claimed it. Or so I thought. |
