The battlefield starts to clear; dust begins to settle. Skulls of the legion lay on the tan crystal like sand. In places the sand is stained with the scarlet colored blood of Fiends. Many have died in the battle. There is a faint glow in the distance it is the Oblivion Gateway. Across the gateway there is a figure standing there. It has broad shoulders,and a blue indistinct glow that spills from his eyes. Staring directly at the gateway he staggers closer and closer until he's steps away from it. A thundering grin appears on his quintessence spirit looking face. He grouses " Finally the underworld will be under my control". Suddenly.......... To be continued by you!
That's right you guys choose the fate of the underworld and you will rule it!
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