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"Damn, I'm still angry"h'tae'D says looking at the destruction"There are plenty of towns I can...play with"

“Then you shall be a worthy addition to my army,” his left eye faded, then returned, “your gods have laid you a path that leads nowhere, yet you seek to follow it closely; why do you seek after false promises, when I can grant you what you truly seek?” Aaron was returned to the room, suspended in a cage of dark metal and volcanic glass, separate but still able to observe their conversation. “Necromancy can raise the dead,” he explained, “but true resurrection is something only I wield and grant freely; the false gods revoke this from you, keeping you below them to prevent you from learning the truth. But this is not all I shall reward you with; wealth, power, glory; you will be a queen over all, and the men of the world shall bend to your whim. This is what you seek, no?”

“Sooooo gaurd people. Wadda we do now?”

With a blast of space magic, h'tae'D vanishes appearing in a town, he grabs the nearest person and the start to deform as gravity crushes them and pulls them apart

She nodded
“ I also require an army of Women. Who wish to fight. And train. We will call ourselves the Amazons”

The guards look at her"We follow patch, we need to know if you are guilty or not"

“Fine.”

The guards start walking in the direction that patch left in, Aleem sighs a little and follows after them

“You shall have as you desire,” He waved his hand, a sphere appearing in his grasp; inside was an army of women, each armed and ready for battle. “Use them to bend your world to your whim,” He smiled, his sharpened teeth shining in the firelight.

She walks with Aleem. Scowling at the guards

Eventually they reach a mansion, patch sitting by the door, talking to...apparently himself?

She smirked
“Thank you sir. Let it be known that any woman who is not pleased with her life can join us”

“Ummmm why are you talking to yourself “

ex'chu'P sits up and starts walking away, heading to a place with a distinct...lack of life

"I'm talking to the head of the royals, duh"He says and nods"So nobody came to kill you, you just started dying...poison?"

He absorbs the spider and collects the teeth, then he walks back inside to the shadow.

“ oh silly me I should’ve known you were talking to a dead person”

“Indeed,” he glanced at his son, imprisoned like an experiment. “You disappoint me, Aaron,” he scolded, “you could have been great, had you only been as loyal as she; how very unfortunate for you.” “I’m not like you, father,” he replied, “I never was, and I never will be; you can’t control me, and she’ll soon see the rewards of your ‘promises,’ even if she is blinded now. She’ll find the truth, sooner or later! Then we’ll see how loyal she is to you!” “You should know better than to speak to me that way,” Netharan shot back, “if you weren’t my son, I would have left you dead back when you were still mine to control. She will have her reward, and you shall have your punishment!” He pulled a lever, causing Aaron to be assulted by multiple bolts of lightning, causing him to writhe in agony.

She looked away from Aaron. “What did he do to disappoint you?” She asked
Wiping blood from her knife

“He is weak, undisciplined,” Netharan replied, “focusing on his own delusions rather than serving me as he was supposed to; don’t tell me you’re starting to side with him.” His left eye was gone, but his right surged with rage, that one emotion he retained since his banishment from the world that should be his.